Chapter 190 Come and Take Them If You Dare
Mr. Wilson glanced at the clothes, then at her. "No problem... You two, what are you still sitting on the ground for? Hurry up and take the old lady's things inside."
"Sir..." one of the nannies wanted to speak, questioning why the clothes were given to them but Mr. Wilson changed his mind as soon as Abella arrived!
It seemed that the master was highly complimentary of this annoying girl, even putting on a show of deliberately pleasing her...
The two nannies didn't understand what was going on. They also felt discontent from the bottom of their hearts but were about to pick up the clothes and bring them inside...
Abella coldly interrupted, "Get someone else to do it. I dislike having them touch them with their dirty hands."
The two nannies were furious.
However, Mr. Wilson complied and hurriedly called someone else to handle it.
"Abella, are you satisfied with this arrangement? It's been a long time since you've been home. Go inside and sit down. I'll have your favorite fruits prepared for you..."
As he spoke, he whispered to the nanny behind him, "What fruits does Abella like?"
"Sir, I'm not sure..."
Miss Abella seemed to have no particular preferences? Does She can eat everything??
But in the past, they rarely cut up fruits for her to eat, so no one remembered what she liked.
"Then prepare her favorite snacks!" Mr. Wilson raised his voice again, as if intentionally speaking for Abella to hear.
The nanny whispered, "Sir, I don't know what snacks Abella likes either..."
All the snacks at home are Miss Isla's favorites!
No one has ever cared about what Abella likes.
Mr. Wilson gave her a stern look. "Then bring up all the fruits and snacks in the house. Although Abella has left this house, she is still my daughter! Abella, come in and have a seat!"
Mrs. Wilson rolled her eyes on the side. Although she didn't want to share the household things with this brat, she had to admit that this brat now had some utility value.
She casually gave them a few shopping lists, and they could eat well for a long time!
"Weren't we going to discuss cooperation? Fire these two and let me see your sincerity."
Perhaps Abella didn't expect that she would make such a request. The two maids were stunned, and one of them angrily said, "Who do you think you are? You can just fire us? Would the master listen to you?"
Firing the two maids would bring great benefits to the Wilson family. Mr. Wilson couldn't be happier and hastily said, "Someone, settle their wages and kick them out immediately. They will not be employed here in the future!"
"Master?" The two maids were stunned, unable to believe that the master would agree with just a casual remark from this brat?
Did the sun rise from the west today?
"Madam, the master is firing us, won't you say something?"
These clothes were supposed to be given to them by the madam. She let them pick as they pleased!
Why is it now that they are the ones at fault?
"Now that the master has made a decision, you two can take an extra month's salary and go work in other people's houses."
"Madam??" The two maids didn't expect that even the madam wouldn't help them. Although they didn't understand why, they still resentfully glared at Abella and left in anger.
"Now, let's settle our accounts." Abella looked at Mr. Wilson and coldly said, "Return the things taken from Grandma."
Mr. Wilson immediately felt guilty upon hearing that.
Mrs. Wilson immediately stepped forward and said, "Those were personally given to us by your grandma. Why do you want them back now? Even if we were to return them, it wouldn't be through your hands, who knows if you're clean or not? What if you do something like stealing Isla's necklace again..."
The butler beside them couldn't help but sneer. She still remembered the incident. Before Abella left the Wilson family, she stole Isla's gemstone necklace! Later, it was discovered and she got furious and threw it in the trash can!
"If that's the case, then there's nothing more to discuss." Abella was about to go into the house to find it.
Unexpectedly, when Mr. Wilson heard that, he thought she didn't want to cooperate anymore and hurriedly pushed Mrs. Wilson. "What are you still dawdling for! That is Mom's thing, if she wants it now, let Abella take it back!"
"Why should she!" Mrs. Wilson knew the value of those things was immeasurable. Even if they were to be sold...
It can be exchanged for a lot of money, it's definitely more valuable than the order Abella gave!
"Keep a long-term perspective in mind!" Mr. Wilson reminded in a low voice, growing anxious. "Go get it quickly!"
Earlier, the Medici family made a strong statement, prohibiting any company from collaborating with them. If the subsidiary where Abella is located takes the lead in getting close to them, other companies will surely follow suit, thinking that the Medici family is on good terms with them...
Furthermore, Abella will have to ask Abigail to design a new model for them for free...
From a long-term perspective, cooperating with Abella brings the most benefits!
"Isla, bring yours out too."
Hearing Mr. Wilson's words, Isla reluctantly bit her lip. The gemstone flower was so lifelike, and it could even play piano music. She didn't know how much she loved it...
She just got it, and now she has to return it!
Mrs. Wilson glanced at Abella unwillingly and went to fetch the items.
Abella packed up the three items and headed towards the entrance, as if she couldn't wait to distance herself from this family.
Mr. Wilson hurriedly called out, "Abella, about the collaboration..."
"No need to discuss."
"You stubborn girl!" Mrs. Wilson realized she had been tricked and quickly blocked Abella's way, "Since you don't plan on cooperating with us, hand over the items!"
"You want me to hand them over?" Abella replied coldly.
"You know these belong to your grandmother..." Mrs. Wilson quickly retorted.
"So you do know they belong to her? If you hadn't stolen them, her condition wouldn't have worsened."
Upon hearing Abella's words, Mr. Wilson was somewhat surprised. "What are you saying? What happened to your grandmother? She was perfectly fine when we saw her this morning..."
"Jeff, don't listen to this girl's nonsense..." Mrs. Wilson warned, pointing her finger at Abella, "I tell you to hand over the items, do you hear me?"
"If you have the guts, come and take them."
"You stubborn girl!" Mrs. Wilson looked at the servants beside her, "What are you all standing there for? Take her down!"
The butler and driver immediately rushed forward, intending to teach Abella a lesson.
To everyone's surprise, they hadn't even touched Abella's hair before she put them down on the ground.
Mrs. Wilson was shocked and couldn't help raising her hand, wanting to give this stubborn girl a resounding slap.
Unexpectedly, Abella grabbed her wrist and looked at her coldly. "Because of you, my grandmother's health that she worked so hard to maintain all these days has gone to waste."
"Let me go..." Mrs. Wilson didn't care about the old woman's well-being, "I told you to let me go, did you hear me? You've gone too far..."
She raised her other hand, wanting to hit Abella, but Abella blocked it.
Abella let go of her hand, leaving Mrs. Wilson all of a sudden, she fell onto the grass, twisting her waist and grimacing in pain.
"Oh dear...my, my waist...!"
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