Bye-bye Trash! Hello Queen! novel Chapter 448

The housekeeper froze, her face a mask of shock and terror. She began to cry. “Mr. Griffith, it wasn’t my fault! You’re the one who always said that. I was just afraid that if I put Ms. Sanders on the second floor, Ms. Scott would be upset, and then you would be upset, so… so I…”

“Get out!” Sebastian snapped, tugging at his tie in frustration.

He had inflicted so much pain on Natalie without even realizing it.

He felt agitated and didn’t want to hear another word from anyone.

The housekeeper jumped, then hurried to her room to pack. Damn that Natalie. Who the hell did she think she was, getting her fired?

Her daughter was still in college. How was she going to pay for her living expenses now?

The housekeeper decided to call Joanna. Only Joanna could help her now.

After all, she had been the key witness when Joanna staged her fall down the stairs.

She dragged her luggage outside the main gate and dialed Joanna’s number.

“Ms. Scott, Mr. Griffith fired me just for putting Natalie in a room on the first floor. Ms. Scott, take it from someone who knows, Mr. Griffith has started to fall for Natalie. You need to watch out.”

Joanna scoffed. “Sebastian would never fall for Natalie. Go back and beg him to take you back.”

The housekeeper’s spirits lifted. “Yes, yes, of course! I’ll go back and beg Mr. Griffith to let me stay. Ms. Scott, I’ll keep an eye on the old woman and Mr. Griffith for you. But you have to promise to get my son a job, preferably at the Griffith Group. My son and I can both help you deal with Natalie.”

“Fine,” Joanna agreed. “I’ll arrange it when I get back.”

The housekeeper happily turned to go back inside.

From the shadows, Natalie emerged.

She watched the housekeeper open the gate and go back in.

Natalie was shocked. The housekeeper at her grandmother’s estate was one of Joanna’s spies.

Half her face was in shadow, the other half bathed in light—a vision of haunting beauty.

From a distance, a photographer captured the ethereal, solitary moment with a soft click of his shutter.

He didn't approach, not wanting to disturb her, and quietly slipped away.

“Well, hey there, beautiful. Someone hurt your feelings? Why are you sitting out here crying all alone?”

Three men, fresh from a bar, stumbled over to Natalie. The beautiful night and the alcohol in their veins had made them bold.

Natalie saw the three drunks and slowly stood up. She was already in a foul mood, and now three perfect punching bags had just presented themselves.

One of the men stepped closer, reaching out to grab her.

Just as Natalie was about to strike, a long leg shot out from behind her, sending the man flying through the air.