Chapter 408 Get Rid of the Foes


    When Matt looked down at Marian''s chest again, he fell onto the side of bed and vomited. After


    vomiting, he pped Marian in the face.


    "Bitch, how dare you fucking fool me?" Matt had lost all his excitement. When he got dressed, he stood


    up and was going to walk towards the door.


    "Matt, what''s the matter with you? What have I done wrong? " Marian still didn''t know what had gone


    wrong. Without caring the fact that she had not worn any clothes and shoes, she rushed to Matt''s feet


    and held Matt.


    Matt gave her a kick. "Look at your boobs, what’s fake is fake. I’m fucking unlucky, this is the second


    time I see fake boobs, what''s the matter with this world? Why do women have to ruin themselves like


    this?" Matt pointed at Marian’s breasts.


    Marian only then looked down. She noticed her breasts had been moulded into a very strange shape


    by Matt’s grab. There was even Matt''s handprint on it. It did look really terrible, and it was obvious to


    tell they were fake boobs.


    Marian panicked at this time. She had done the best breast surgery, why would such a thing happen?


    Why would it deform after being grabbed? It had never happened when she was with Matt before.


    "No, it’s not it, Matt, I don''t know what''s going on either, someone must be setting me up." Marian


    hugged Matt''s leg again.


    "Someone set you up? I don''t believe a real breast would deform after being grabbed. Also your hymen


    and your firmness, did you get those all made too? What a calcting woman, we are over!" Matt


    kicked Marian away with another foot.


    But Marian held his leg again. She held both Matt''s legs.


    "Matt, oh Matt, I''m really innocent. Please believe me, you have to believe me. You''re my first


    boyfriend, you''re really my first boyfriend." Marian bawled, the mucus from her nose and saliva got on


    Matt''s trouser legs, which made Matt disliked it very much.


    "Forget it, we can go to the hospital to check. I bet your uterus has be like a loofah?" Matt


    kicked her out again. He walked out indifferently.


    Marian plopped herself down on the carpet. She thought she was about to seed, but what had gone


    wrong to her breast now?


    Marian grabbed her breasts with curiosity again, and her breasts were further deformed as expected.


    She had used the most advanced silica gel, and the doctor had assured her there will be no side


    effects for life, but what was going on now?


    Marian recalled that her breasts were only touched by the cook when she went out today. It must be


    Amy who asked the cook to do it. Otherwise, how would a cook like her know her breasts are fake?


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    "Amy Miller, what a hypocrite you are. You said you want to introduce Matt to me, but actually you just


    want to make me embarrassed. You better watch out, Amy Miller, I’ll pay you back all the favour." She


    murmured to herself, and her hatred towards Amy increased a bit.


    After changing clothes, Marian could onlye out. Matt would not pay her any single attention this


    time. He was the man whom she was fond of all the time, but now she had failedpletely again.


    Marian took her bag and hurried back to the vi with rage. She wanted to deal with the cook, and also


    Amy!


    When Marian returned to the vi, the cook happened to be wandering in the yard, but judging from her


    posture, it seemed that she was not afraid of Marian, but was waiting for her toe back instead.


    "Cook,e here!" Marian saw the cook, she rushed over and fought with the cook.


    The cook happened to be full of resentment and she had nowhere to vent her anger. When Marian with


    her petite figure rushed over, the cook greeted her with her plump body.


    Marian didn''t have much advantage in terms of fighting. She was a little petite, and the cook was much


    stronger, so she soon became the disadvantaged one.


    When Amy got the news and came down to see, the cook was sitting on Marian, clutching Marian''s hair


    and smashing her for a while.


    "Help, help." Marian let out a shrill.


    "Somebody, pull them apart!" Amy asked Robin to call some men to pull the two crazy women apart.


    "Both of you go to Robin’s and got your sries, now. The Carter’s doesn''t allow servants to fight and


    quarrel, you know all this. Say nothing more, the rules can''t be changed!" Amy said to the two women


    with a gloomy look.


    "Mrs. Carter, it''s her. She had done something to me just to make a fool of me." Marian refused to


    leave. She med the cook right away.


    "Mrs. Carter, I''ve worked here for many years, you know what kind of person I am. This woman is not


    someone good. She wanders around every day, inquiring about everything. Mrs. Carter, she should be


    driven away, she looks like someone’s undercover!" The cook did not give in and she pointed right at


    Marian’s nose.


    Marian was disadvantaged at this time. She can''t show Amy her injured part at this time too. What


    would she get even if she let her see it, it could be Amy was the one who asked the cook to do it.


    "Mrs. Carter, you have to rely on your conscience. I''ve been here for so long, and I''ve always tried my


    best to serve the family." Marian wiped the tears on her face and tidied up her disheveled hair.


    "I know what kind of people you are well, what you did today have vited the family rules, so it''s


    useless to say anything. Robin, act ording to the familyw!" Amy turned and left.


    Although she didn''t ask why, she knew what had exactly happened. She had ‘unintentionally’ told


    Cathy what a silicone softener is, which can make a fake breast show its original shape.


    No matter how Marian and the cook persuaded, Robin still settled their sries and dismissed them in


    ordance with the family rules.


    "So? You think you''ll be happy after beating me, aren''t you fired too?" Marian took her own baggage


    and looked at the cook who was as embarrassed as herself.


    "Youe to beat me first, how could you say it’s me who beat you? You stinky bitch!" The cook


    wanted to hit her again.


    "Come on, save it. Let''s see where else we can work. Otherwise, we''ll have problem filling our


    stomach, could you be more sensible now?" Marian rolled her eyes at the cook.


    The cook rolled her eyes at her too, and they split, going each other’s own way.


    "Wonderful, we’ve got rid of two people at once, now it’s more peaceful," Robin said deferentially to


    Amy.


    "Not necessarily. There may still be spies in this family, it’s just that they’ve hidden too well and we


    can’t find them at the moment." Amy didn''t feel rxed after they were dismissed. On the contrary, she


    still felt that her home was not a peaceful ce.