"Oh, I told you that without Mr. Harold, she would be kicked out by Mr. Sebastian sooner or later."
"I heard that she pretended to be Ms. Jasmine and forced him to marry her. How shameless! Now that Ms. Jasmine and Mr. Harold are both dead, who will care about her?"
"Shh, shh ~ stop talking, she's coming down."
I ignored the noise, walked downstairs as if nothing had happened and handed the trash can to them. "Please clean up this trash can."
Standing in front of me, I looked at a woman in her forties wearing a servant's uniform, with her hand on the vacuum cleaner pole, glancing at the trash can and then looking away.
She turned her head and said, "I'm only responsible for vacuuming the dust. You should find someone else to take care of the trash can, Ms. Juliette!"
I swept my eyes over the other servants behind me and they also ran away when they saw this.
The hand holding the trash can was awkwardly raised in the mid air.
"Why can't Ms. Sherman handle such a trivial matter as throwing away the trash?"
The voice of Sebastian's new mistress, Zendaya Carson, came from upstairs.