Chapter 139

How ridiculous that, before time travel, she had still considered them family. Family, when in their hearts, they only saw her as a fool to be taken advantage of.

Rosalie didn’t waste any breath on her and immediately said, with a stern look in her eyes, “Throw everything out.”

“Rosalie, oh well,” the servant looked troubled. “What’s the problem!” Rosalie raised an eyebrow and asked.

“Could I… ask Mr. and Mrs. Graham first?” The servant was in a dilemma. They were all masters, and she didn’t know whose order to take. Considering Rosalie’s temper—even Edward couldn’t control her, let alone she, a mere servant—she couldn’t afford to offend Rosalie. Rosalie didn’t make things difficult for the young girl. She waved her hand and walked into the bedroom.

She grabbed the pink trash can and, without batting an eyelid, swept all of Helena’s expensive skincare products from the dressing table into it with one arm. Then she placed the trash can at the door, went back to the bedroom, and threw out all of Helena’s clothes from the wardrobe. She also picked up the bedding and sheets from the bed and threw them outside the door.

By this time, Claudia had already learned from the servant what Rosalie was doing. She didn’t have time to worry about Riley and hurried over. She then saw the clothes and bedding thrown out at the door. Claudia’s face darkened, and a flash of ferocity crossed her eyes as she quickened her pace. She didn’t bother pretending to be a caring mother and immediately questioned, “Rosalie, why did you throw Helena’s things out?”