Alexander’s POV“How do you feel now?” I asked Scarlett over dinner. She readjusted herself on the chair and gave a dismissive shrug. “Could be better.” I raised a brow, “What do you mean?” “The maid. She is nowhere to be found, Alex. And I am very sure that Evelyn knows something about it. Is this how it will play out? A maid stealing from me and getting away with it.” Scarlett seethed. “I am getting really disappointed in you, Alex,” Mum interjected. “I don’t know why you keep letting that witch get away with her madness. If she is guilty of hiding a criminal, lock her up in place of the maid.” “You still haven’t given the full details of the jewelry stolen,” I said, turning to Scarlett and ignoring my mum. Scarlett hissed. “Is that the reason you let her escape?” I held back the groan bubbling in my throat. “I didn’t let anyone escape. Things need to be done appropriately. If she indeed stole, she will be found. However, Evelyn is not the type to protect a lie.” “
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