âWhatâs the matter, Auntie Zuniga? Is there something wrong?â she casually asked, her fingers idly tracing patterns on the bedsheet.
Over there, Auntie Zunigaâs tone didnât sound too good.
âMs. Garcia, your adoptive parents have arrived and insist on staying here. Theyâre refusing to leave. I told them youâve gone abroad, and they said they knew about it, but they also said they have nowhere else to go right now and need to stay here temporarily. I wasnât sure if theyâve contacted you, so I thought Iâd call and ask you.â
Upon hearing these words, Neeraâs expression froze.
Her brows furrowed, her complexion taking a turn for the worse.
âHow did they find their way here? Iâve never told them where I live.â
Auntie Zuniga also looked bewildered. âIâm not sure where they got their information from. I tidied up and left yesterday. I wasnât planning on coming today, but considering how the weather is about to get colder, I thought Iâd move the flowers you left outside to the balcony. When I arrived, however, I found them both waiting at the door. As soon as they saw me, they asked me to let them in. They even brought their suitcases, and are now in the living room.â
As she spoke, she turned her head to glance at the living room. In one look, she saw Maggie rummaging through the bookshelf, her eyes gleaming as if she had discovered some extraordinary treasure.
Immediately, she couldnât help but exclaim, âPlease donât touch anything, Mdm. Webb! Those are Ms.
Garciaâs favorite ornaments!â
Upon hearing this, Maggie was far from pleased. She turned her head and shot her a glare.
âIâm just touching them. I wonât break any, so what are you fussing about? Besides, this is my daughterâs home, and these are my daughterâs things, so why canât I, as her mother, touch them? My daughterâs home is my home, so I am also a master here. You are just a housekeeper! Who are you to boss me around?â
Feeling much better after giving Auntie Zuniga a piece of her mind, she continued, âAre you done with your call yet? Sheâs probably very busy right now, so itâs best not to disturb her. All you have to do is let her know weâre here. Or do I have to call her myself?â
Auntie Zunigaâs forehead was throbbing, but she could only bear with it and ignored Maggie. She then turned her head and continued her phone call with Neera.
âMs. Garcia, are you sure you want to let them move in? I⦠If I may overstep, I think itâs best not to let them in. Iâm worriedâ¦â
Neera understood that she was only trying to help. She also heard Maggieâs rather rude remarks, which made her expression look all the more gloomy.
She immediately tried to calm her down by saying, âI understand, Auntie Zuniga. Iâm sorry for the inconvenience Iâve caused you.â
10:33 Fri, 8 Dec Auntie Zuniga quickly shook her head. âNo, Iâm fine. I just thought that it would never end if they keep bothering you. Thatâs why I didnât let them call you directly. If you donât want them to move in, Iâll send them away. But if you want them to stay temporarily, then I wonât go back. Iâll stay here to keep an eye on things.â
Neera pursed her lips, falling silent for a moment before she said, âHave them leave. There are still buses back to the countryside, so they can make it if they leave now. If they refuse, threaten them with calling the police. They wouldnât dare to stay.â
Auntie Zuniga let out a sigh of relief. âAll right, then. Iâll do as you say.â
âThanks.â After hanging up the phone, Neeraâs brows remained furrowed.
Upon hearing this, Jeanâs expression slightly darkened. âYour adoptive parents went to your house?â
Neera nodded slightly. âI donât know why either. They didnât tell me anything and just suddenly showed up at my house. Who knows what theyâre scheming? They think they can have whatever they want just because theyâre my adoptive parents. Iâve gotten used to it by now.â
Jeanâs brows furrowed when he heard that. âDo they often seek you out like this? Youâve only been here and itâs already happened twice.â
Neera bit her lip lightly. âRemember how I had given them some money before? Well, they got too used to it and started asking me for more. I didnât want to owe them anything, so I sent them money a few more times until I felt that I no longer owed them anything. I didnât want to let them leech off of me anymore, but they still kept asking me for more money. During that time, they said all sorts of nasty things simply because they couldnât get what they wanted. Upon seeing that I was no pushover, they eventually stopped contacting me.â
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Jean could figure it out by himself without having to ask any further. His expression immediately turned gloomy at the thought of the harsh words the couple had said.
Meanwhile, Auntie Zuniga conveyed Neeraâs intentions, emotionlessly asking them to leave.
Of course, Maggie and Nigel wouldnât possibly agree to leave.
They immediately put on stern faces as they yelled, âTrying to kick us out? Who do you think you are?
As I said, this is my daughterâs home, so whatâs hers is ours. How dare you, a mere employer, try to drive out the owners? Youâd better be careful! I might just fire you if I get upset!â
Auntie Zuniga felt disgusted by their shamelessness. Her brows furrowed tightly, but instead of arguing with them, she responded coldly, âItâs fine if you want to fire me, coldly, âItâs fine if you want to fire me, but remember that it was Ms. Garcia who hired me. If anyone is going to fire me, it should be her. No one else has that authority. If you two have any complaints, feel free to report me to her. Naturally, I will leave if Ms. Garcia gets upset with me. As for asking both of you to leave, it wasnât my intention to do so. Iâve just consulted with Ms. Garcia, and this is her firm decision. If you have any dissatisfactions with her decision, you can contact her directly about it. If she agrees to let you stay here, I will certainly take good care of you, ensuring your satisfaction.â
She spoke these words neither humbly nor arrogantly, yet they were subtly filled with derogatory undertones. She was mocking Maggie and Nigel, the couple, for their relentless persistence and shamelessness.
Naturally, Maggie and Nigel were able to read between the lines and understood what she was implying. Their faces instantly turned a myriad of colors, now green, now red, quite a spectacle indeed.
With a fierce slap on the table, Nigel rebuked angrily, âNonsense! How could Neera be unwilling to let us stay? We are her adoptive parents!â
Auntie Zuniga didnât even glance at him, her gaze cast into the void. She didnât want to waste her energy with them, responding only with a cool indifference, âI really donât know about that. As you just mentioned, Iâm merely a housekeeper. Itâs not my place to question the decisions of the household. I simply do as Ms. Garcia instructs. Now, I kindly ask you both not to put me in a difficult position. Please leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, if Ms. Garcia blames me, itâs a responsibility I canât bear.â
Upon hearing these words, Maggie abruptly stood up, her face full of anger.
âYouâre full of nonsense! You must be the one who doesnât want to serve us, deliberately driving us away! How could a good child like Neera just abandon us? You even suggested we confront her over the phone. Are you intentionally trying to ruin our relationship? What kind of housekeeper are you? We donât need your services here. I am Neeraâs mother, and I will make decisions for her. Youâre fired!â
Auntie Zuniga took a deep breath, emphasizing once again, âAs I said, itâs fine if you want to fire me, but it should be Ms. Garcia who gives me the word, not you. Sheâs the one who pays my salary, not you. Even if you are Ms. Garciaâs adoptive mother, you donât have the right to overstep her and fire me directly.â
âHow dare you speak to the homeowner like that? Is this your work ethic? Believe me, if you donât leave now, Iâll call the police and accuse you of trespassing!â
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