Chapter 100 Don’t Call Me Lady


    My whole body is frozen that I don’t dare to move.


    If Noah Jeffersones to talk to Frances Louis now, I would be dead.


    Fortunately, Noah Jefferson doesn’t see Frances Louis. Frances Louis nces at me and then goes


    upstairs.


    Without answering Noah Jefferson, I run out of the cafe.


    I arrive at home, but Frances Louis is still out.


    That''s not surprising. I just ran into him in the cafe.


    "Lady Jane, wee back."


    Bettyes over and greets me warmly.


    I remember that Frances Louis told me not to cook, and I chose to let Betty do the cooking.


    "Betty, you don''t have to call medy, call me Jane." I smile at Betty and say softly.


    I am not ady, I am only Frances Louis'' mistress, or rather, a mistress living in the darkness.


    Betty calls medy. She probably doesn''t know my identity.


    "It is Master who tells me to call youdy, Lady Jane, please allow me."


    Betty says to me.


    Since she insists, I can’t refuse anymore, so I acquiesce in her calling medy.


    Betty cooks quickly. But it looks not good from appearance.


    I taste a sweet and sour spare ribs, but it’s so insipid except the taste of meat.


    Maybe Betty''s cooking is insipid, Ifort myself.


    Then I take a sip of the soup, and I almost pass out.


    Too salt!


    If it weren''t for I don’t want to hurt Betty''s feelings, I''d probably throw it up.


    It seems Frances Louis is right that Betty doesn''t cook very well.


    "It tastes not good, right?" Betty sits across from me and says smilingly.


    She sees me through and I am a little embarrassed. I smile awkwardly and say, "not bad."


    "Don''t lie to me. I know my cooking. I used to be good at cooking, but I had a serious illness two years


    ago. My hands and feet are less coordinated, and my hands always tremble when I put spices on


    dishes. Besides, my eyes and taste are not good. I am so useless. It is master''s kindness that helps


    me stay. He would take care of me most of times, so he doesn''t let me work much, but I still get paid."


    Betty''s words surprise me. I didn’t expect that Frances Louis, who seems cold on the surface, could


    have such a soft side in his heart.


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    If I hadn''t told Betty to cook, she might still be enjoying her retired life at home. I never think my casual


    words would end Betty''s happy life early.


    "I''m sorry, Betty, but I didn’t know about your situation. If you don''t mind, I will cook for you secretly


    whenever Frances Louis is not at home. I cook very well."


    "OK, I will keep the secret."


    Then, Betty and I have an agreement.


    I eat a lot of food for the sake of Betty. As a result, I am so thirsty at night that I have to go downstairs


    to drink some water.


    But there is no water in the fridge.


    It’s notte, so I change clothes and go to the supermarket to buy some water back. As soon as I go


    out, I meet Frances Louis.


    "Where are you going?" He frowns and asks me.


    He asks like I am going to date with a man.


    I roll my eyes, "To buy water. I am thirsty."


    "Get in the car, I will go with you."


    Since Frances Louis wants to go to the supermarket, I have no objection and get directly into the car.


    Besides water, I also want to buy some daily necessities and snacks.


    Frances Louis pushes the shopping cart and paces slowly behind me.


    Suddenly I think we are like a couple living a simple life, leisurely strolling in the supermarket.


    "What are you looking at?" Frances Louis asks.


    "Nothing."


    I am ashamed to turn my head aside. I don’t dare to say my real thoughts.


    I turn my head and see the things on the shelf in front of me, I am a little disturbed.


    Should I buy condoms?