They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Why is Tia wobbly while clearing the table?

Without any practical experience, the theoretical Siji couldn't possibly imagine the scene before her as a potential kitchen play.

She was just a little confused.

It's not easy for a maid to do simple things like clearing the table and washing dishes.

This is really unusual.

She couldn't help but ask what was wrong.

"Tia, are you alright?"

Tia looked up and met Lilith's gaze from afar. Her watery eyes seemed to hold a thousand unspoken words. She slowly shook her head.

Now, Lilith was genuinely worried.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

I was just doing some simple housework, and I'm already this weak?

Tia's heart skipped a beat; she was worried that the young lady would come over and check on her.

Wouldn't that expose everything?!

But she was overthinking it; Lilith showed no intention of going forward.

But the care is genuine.

Tia was deeply moved.

She still cares about me!

See, she cares about me.

Tia bit her lower lip slightly, lowered her head, and her voice trembled a little, but Lilith still heard her.

"Miss, I, I'm fine. I'll be alright soon."

I was so moved that I almost cried.

Lilith, still worried, stared at her for a while longer. Only after confirming that everything seemed alright did she turn away and continue to fawn over Xiaoya.

Tia's face grew increasingly red, and tears welled up in her eyes.

His hands, gripping the edge of the table, turned white, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged out.

This matter is in the past for Lilith.

Although Tia didn't look quite well, she seemed to be able to keep going.

He had only offered a few words of concern, without even moving an inch, yet she was moved to tears of gratitude.

With a fiancé acting as her wingman so she can spend time with beautiful girls, and a loyal and grateful maid, she's truly a winner in life.

Well, I haven't been able to completely win over the senior in front of me yet.

In fact, she had already lost a lot of money.

Chapter 75 The Wife's Confident Comeback: How Dare She Act With So Many People in the Office? (6k)

Unlike the bustling villa, Ella's courtyard was much quieter.

Her long purple hair was casually draped down, and she wore a simple, loose-fitting long dress with her beautiful legs in black stockings crossed. She sat on a yoga mat, one hand supporting herself on a white marble tabletop, while the other hand held a cup of fragrant tea, savoring it slowly.

But she hadn't drunk any for a long time, and instead looked deep in thought.

Ella is reflecting on her experiences during this period.

From the very beginning when Char visited and asked me to let him enroll, to this time when he asked me to find information on the assassins, my access was restricted by the headmaster.

The porcelain cup clinked against the table, making a crisp sound.

Ella, with a serious expression, suddenly woke up.

Have I always been led by the nose by that brat?

When Ella thought of the headmaster again, she no longer felt resentment, but rather a sense of gratitude.

If it weren't for her intervention, I'm afraid it would have taken me a very long time to come to my senses.

She was determined to change the status quo.

To showcase your mature charm, you need to take the initiative!

In terms of experience and insight, one should not be suppressed at every turn.

In particular, their identities naturally carried a sense of oppression.

Char is the student, and I am his teacher.

It is a matter of course for teachers to educate students.

A plan quickly took shape in my mind.

In just a short while, Ella had already come up with a plan.

Ella got up, stood in front of the mirror, and tidied her long hair and clothes.

In the mirror, the elegant and dignified lady's beautiful eyes sparkled.

Do you think you can easily control me?

I'm no longer the person who was manipulated by that brat.

Please call me, Attack on Titan's Wife!

Ella slightly raised her chin, her eyes gradually turning contemptuous.

It was as if I could already see the scene of the boy being manipulated by me.

Yes, the main selling point is confidence.

So, Char was called to the office again that day.

The white shirt, with two buttons undone, revealed a bit of fair skin, and the large breasts stretched the shirt taut, creating an astonishing sense of oppression.

The black A-line skirt perfectly showcased the curves of her waist and hips.

She wore black stockings and high heels, her long purple hair swept back, a cool and elegant teacher's outfit.

Majestic yet alluring.

Char looked at Isla in her costume play today, and thought she had a unique charm.

In the office, there was the scratching sound of pen nibs falling on paper.

Not far from Ella's workstation, a teacher was engrossed in grading homework.

Several other teachers were also resting in other locations.

This was a time that Ella deliberately chose, with the other teachers present to ensure that Char wouldn't act recklessly.

"Xia, although the school's management is lenient, it doesn't mean you can just waste your time. You've been skipping classes quite a bit lately."

Ella spoke, her magnetic, cold voice reprimanding him mercilessly.

He has a very authoritative and dignified demeanor as a teacher.

She looked very dignified.

The teacher grading the homework looked up and glanced in their direction.

The books on the table blocked most of their figures; she could only see the boy's back and the stern Ella teacher.

Ms. Ella is usually gentle and generous, and it's rare to see her reprimand students so ruthlessly.

That's why she took another look.

But I only glanced at it.

She lowered her head again and went about her own business.

She didn't see that, in the blind spot blocked by the books, a seemingly dignified and authoritative teacher was making subtle, distracting movements.

Char's gaze slowly moved down from Ella's face.

Gliding over the peaks, passing the slender waist, and finally settling on the plump, black-stockinged legs.

At this moment, her jade-like foot pressed against his ankle, the force of her toes touching him was neither too light nor too heavy, yet her presence was very strong.

Then, following Char's leg, they went all the way up.

The thin stockings couldn't block out body heat at all, and Xia could clearly feel the warmth and softness of her jade feet.

The black stockings have a silky smooth feel, and the tension wraps around the jade-like feet, giving them a very elastic texture.

Char's gaze returned to Ella's face, where he saw her contemptuous look.

She did it on purpose.

He deliberately provoked Char in front of many teachers.

A young boy, faced with such a situation, should surely understand the oppressive feeling of being in the presence of older people, right?

This was her first step in regaining the initiative!