Her Vengeful Rebirth
Chapter 395 Unconcerned About Actions.
However, the moment Calista laid eyes on Yelena, those jumbled thoughts instantly faded away.
Seeing Yelena opening the door with sheer joy before paling was quite a satisfying sight to Calista.
âDad, you mentioned she chose to be a free housekeeper in our home, right?â asked Calista.
Before Benedict could respond, Yelena timidly spoke up. âYes⦠Callie, Iâve made many mistakes in the past, so I
âThatâs not how you should address me,â Calista interrupted her, his smile appearing particularly wicked beneath the crisscrossing scars. âWhat should you call me?â
Yelena hesitated before saying. âMs. Calista.â
âGood!â Calista laughed, completely unconcerned about whether her actions were wrong or not. It was almost instinctive for her to make Yelena uncomfortable!
She said to Benedict, âHow can it be fair for Mdm. Langley to work in our house without a salary? Dad, you should pay her at least as much as the security guard. After all, she may not necessarily be doing a better job than him.â
Benedict caught Yelenaâs desperate plea for help in her gaze, but he didnât react, simply going along with what Calista was saying. âAll right, letâs do it that way.â
At that moment, Yelena realized who truly held the reins in this household!
In her mind, she was frantically pondering about something. Isnât Calista supposed to be in the Fairchild family, rarely leaving the house? How did she return? Could it be that she came back to deal with me?
Yelena clenched her fist, forcefully suppressing the surge of resentment welling up within her. Calista has everything now, so why is she still causing trouble for me? Is he not satisfied until Iâm driven to my demise?
She glanced at Benedict, and only then did her anxious heart settle. Anyway, as long as Benedict is still as easy to handle as before, I still have a chance.
Upon entering, Calista settled herself on the couch. Since she was often not home, Benedict was also frequently out. Thus, aside from the staff who cooked, cleaned, and guarded the house, there were no other housekeepers present
Calista chuckled lightly. âWhereâs my coffee? Itâs not every day I return home. Can I not even have a glass. of water?â
Upon hearing those words, Yelena instinctively looked towards Benedict. However, it seemed as if Benedict hadnât noticed her gaze at all. He simply headed upstairs to his study.
Left with no choice, Yelena could only respond, âIâm on my wayâ¦
She poured Calista a cup of mocha, but considering the extent to which Calista had wronged her, she obviously wasnât going to servé Calista sincerely
Thus, Yelena spat into the coffee cup. Having fallen to such a low point, that was the only scheme she had left.
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Once the coffee was ready, she cautiously and timidly brought the cup over. Her thin face bore no trace of the harshness that once was. âMs. Calist
your coffee is ready.â
Calista merely glanced at Yelena, not taking what was offered. Instead, she looked at Yelena with a half- smile. âYou were my stepmother for over a decade, Surely, you must know, I donât like mocha, right?â
Yelena was taken aback. Even though she had been harshly treated by Calista for the past two years, the subconscious memories of her tormenting Calista for eighteen years always managed to creep up, causing mischief. As a result, she found herself in a conflicted state of mind. Thus, on the one hand, she feared. Calista, but on the other, she felt she shouldnât be afraid. That internal contradiction led her to be submissive yet cursing under her breath. âI⦠I donât know what you liked to drinkâ¦â
âYou donât know?â Calista chuckled softly, perched on the couch just like any other prominent young lady, her tone high and mighty. âIf you donât know, then learn? Are you waiting for me, the master, to teach you how to be a housekeeper?â
The veiled mockery caused Yelena to grimace.
However, she was already at her witâs end. After she had driven Matthew to illness, Hans was relentlessly berated and beaten by Matthew. He couldnât even protect himself, let alone her.
Therefore, she had no choice but to take a risk and seek out Benedict. She initially thought that as long as she behaved subserviently and played the victim, Benedict would surely be moved. However, before she could do anything. Calista returned from the Fairchild family, clearly targeting her.
Upon arriving at that thought, Yelena gritted her teeth so loudly it was audible. Calista was leaving her absolutely no way out!
âWell? Get going.â Calista gave her a quick glance.
Yelena suppressed the impulse to splash the coffee in her hand onto Calistaâs face and responded in a submissive manner, âI⦠Iâm going right now.â
Staring at her retreating figure, Calista couldnât help but chuckle. How ironic that my once high and mighty stepmother is now at the mercy of her onceâdowntrodden stepdaughter. It must have been quite uncomfortable for her, but I find it incredibly amusing. She only remembered the Stafford family after she had no way out. Even if Dad agrees to take her in, Iâm still kicking, and I wonât make it easy for her!
Yelena brought over a cup of cappuccino. That time,
and said, âI donât really like cappuccino, either. Are you dare pull any tricks. Calista glanced at it
to make me die of thirst?â
At that moment, as Yelena stared into Calistaâs malicious gaze, she genuinely considered throwing something at the latter!
Yelena held the cup tightly, her grip unyielding! âMs. Calista⦠What exactly would you like to drink?â
Her resentful gaze was fiercely suppressed beneath her mask, her thin lips taut beneath her high cheekbones, clearly at the brink of endurance.
She canât even handle this much? Calista waved her hand, somewhat bored. âKeep going, until Iâm satisfied.â
Left with no other choice, Yelena had to turn around.