"I..." Mia Williams was almost driven to spit out a mouthful of blood from her chest by Molly Wellington.
She slightly furrowed her delicate brows, and her usually gentle and kind eyes now showed a trace of disgust, fleeting, but still made her face contort for a moment.
Fortunately, Mia had long practiced etiquette and posture, so upon realizing her loss of composure, she immediately pursed her lips tightly, restoring a calm expression on her face.
She pressed her lips together and said softly, "I didn't mean it that way. How could Miss Williams say such disrespectful words to Mr. Wellington? Molly misunderstood..."
Molly Wellington tilted her little head: "Oh, really? If that's the case, then Miss Williams should apologize to Skye Brown. Because Miss Williams can't speak well, so silly... she got Grandpa's identity wrong and also mistaken Skye Brown's identity... Skye Brown is not a nanny, she's an incredibly, incredibly, incredibly, incredibly, incredibly talented director!"
