Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy novel Chapter 142

“So, if she can’t even handle something this simple, shouldn’t there be consequences?”

A million dollars a year as a butler? Wiona suddenly realized the gap between the Morgan family and the Sullivans wasn’t just about a few houses. It was like comparing a hill to the Himalayas. There were levels to this kind of wealth.

Wait… did Libby really just dock herself twenty grand because she missed a meal? Guilt crashed over Wiona, heavier than ever.

Conrad’s voice was calm. “If you feel bad, Ms. Morgan, then next time you’re unhappy with anything, make sure you speak up first. Or they’ll be the ones paying the price.”

Libby nodded at her, looking genuinely apologetic. “Please, Ms. Morgan, don’t be shy with us. It was my fault this time.”

It finally hit Wiona. Conrad’s whole speech had been for her benefit. He wanted her to voice her needs, not just swallow her discomfort. No decent person would let someone lose tens of thousands over a missed dinner.

Wiona forced a smile. “Alright, I get it.”

Once all the dishes and juice were laid out in front of her, Conrad gave a little wave, and the staff slipped out of the room. The dining hall was massive, easily big enough for a hundred people, but now it was just the two of them.

Wiona realized something was off. Where was Alice? She clung to the hope that someone else would show up. “Where’s Ms. Sullivan? Isn’t she joining us tonight?”

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