CEO’s Unfathomable Gifted Wife Chapter 38

chapter 38 Two Pound Of Flour 

The smashing of the door was loud and echoed through- out the villa.

Even Rosie heard it and came out of the piano room to see what happened.

Coral opened the door and looked at the nanny who was ferocious but with unconcealed joy in her eyes.

“You stole things from the house!”

When the nanny saw an audience beside her, she was even more excited.

She pointed to Coral and shouted to Rosie, “Miss Rosie, I found her stealing, this time it’s true! The evidence is solid!”

Hearing the nanny’s voice clearly, Rosie was stunned for a few seconds, and then she was overjoyed!

She had a strong desire to prove that she was superior to Coral, but she was always unable to do so.

Now Coral was caught stealing? It was a great time to teach her a lesson!

Coral couldn’t steal anything of value, but this despicable behavior was enough to keep Coral from being a decent woman from now on.

Even if Coral became the hostess of the Blake Family in the future, when facing Rosie, she was just a humble and ridiculous thief.

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bad.”

Darbi, don’t yell, What if the neighbors hear us? This is

Rosie had already assumed the tolerant attitude of the superior.

She raised her head as if she could look down at Coral, even though the latter was a few centimeters taller than her.

“Coral, you stole something from the house? It’s not good and it’s shameful to be known.”

Rosie walked in front of Coral step by step, squinting her eyes up and down as if to find out the stolen goods on her body.

“I stole? Is there any evidence?” Coral ignored Rosie and asked the nanny directly.

Her voice was cold, without a trace of emotion. Darbi was stared at by Coral, feeling like Coral was a vicious coyote and she was a dumb marmot herself.

“How dare you be so arrogant after you stole?”

Darbi suppressed the timidity in his heart and said loudly, “Miss Coral, you stole the flour from the kitchen, right? Those are expensive imported goods, tens of dollars a pound!”

Rosie was a little disappointed to hear that only flour was stolen.

How big of a deal could stealing flour be?

The kitchen was not granary, so it couldn’t store a few pounds of flour.

Even if Coral stole all the flour, the value of the flour would probably not meet the police’s filing standards.

26.28%

But on second thought, stealing flour did fit the identity of Coral. Even though this house had a lot of high-end luxury goods, with Coral’s background, how could she know the good things, she was only suitable for wandering around the kitchen and stealing some firewood, rice, oil, salt, eggs, etc.

“Well, what can my sister do by stealing flour? It’s shame- ful to say it. But it’s not a big deal. I’ll accompany you to mom and dad to admit your mistake later.”

Rosie said as if the truth had been finalized.

When the nanny on the side heard this, she secretly re- joiced, “Miss Rosie said that it was not a big deal, but she in- sisted that this farm girl went to the Leyla and Odin to admit her mistake. It seems that Miss Rosie also hates Coral.”

As a nanny for a wealthy family, Darbi was quite discern- ing, and immediately understood Rosie’s thoughts.

This charming young lady smiled softly, and although she spoke softly and kindly, she did not intend to let Coral go. Otherwise, if the relationship between them was really close, Rosie should take the initiative to help Coral cover up this

thing.

“I was hungry, so I went to the kitchen to make noodles myself. Is this also called stealing?” Coral looked at the two of them, neither in a hurry nor in panjc, but asked calmly.

The nanny sneered, “If it’s just to fill your stomach, of course, it’s fine. But the flour in the kitchen is at least two pounds less! What? Miss Coral, you can eat two pounds of flour in one meal?”

A normal person consumed 300 to 500 grams of food per

day. With Coral’s slender figure, it was indeed impossible to eat a normal person’s daily amount of food in one meal.

“Miss Coral, stop pretending, you’re just stealing!” the nanny said proudly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Leyla slowly walked down from the second floor of the villa with the bowl and chopsticks in her hand…