The Gorgeous Substitute Wife of Mr. President

At the midnight, the sound of smashing things came from the room at the eastern end of the second floor of the villa.

The sound was particularly abrupt at the quiet night!

"Ah!"

Amelia was so excited that she swept everything off on the dresser. She took the deep breath, and looked so jealous that her face had been twisted.

Lucas even expelled all the servants only because of that bitch.

Why?

Why did he do that?

Why did he care about that bitch so much?

She narrowed her eyes and looked grim.

Did Lucas really fall in love with that bitch?

"Impossible! No way!"

Screaming loudly, Amelia pulled down the lamp beside her and hit it hard on the ground.

The maid beside was frightened and jumped. She looked up at Amelia who was a little crazy, and hurriedly rushed over to soothe her and said, "Miss Morgan, you must be calm first. It's not benefit to your health to be so excited." "How can I calm down?"

Amelia turned her head and stared at her fiercely. She gritted her teeth and said, "Lucas has fallen in love with that bitch. How can I calm down?"

"The young master, Lucas, likes that woman?" The servant frowned, "No way, Miss Morgan. Don't think too much."

"No way? Then why have he fired the servants?"

At this time, Amelia was excited and she had been sure that Lucas had fallen in love with Nora.

"It's absolutely impossible, Miss Morgan."

The servant helped her to sit in the chaise lounge and then analyzed, "The reason why young master did it was just that he thinks that woman is his wife and she was hurt, so he shows sympathy for her." "Ah." Amelia sneered, "I'm afraid that his sympathy will turn into pity."

No matter it was his sympathy or something else, she couldn't stand.

What was more, this time, Lucas fired all the servants in a fit of anger, including her informer, Linda.

In this way, she could not know the situation of Lucas and the bitch.

She told this problem to the maid, and the maid said quickly, "It's easy to handle. We can just bribe another one."Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Seeing that she was still gloomy, the maid went on to say, "Miss Morgan, the Davis family will certainly take advantage of the Hawk family. And you can make good use of it." Hearing what the maid said, Amelia slowly calmed down, but she still looked grim.

Anyway, she would absolutely not allow Lucas to fall in love with that bitch!

...

In the next afternoon, all the servants selected by Lucas himself went to their own posts.

He called Evelyn.

"You are solely responsible for the arrangement of servants."

After that, she hung up without waiting for Evelyn' response.

Looking at the mobile phone, Evelyn didn't know whether to cry or to laugh. Was he too domineering, or was he afraid that she would refuse?

However, he would leave the matter to her to deal with, maybe because he wanted the the new servants to know her identity.

He was really a very considerate man.

The new servants lined up in turn.

Every one seemed to be submissive and obedient.

Evelyn walked up and down, looked at this and then looked at that. It was obvious that she was very distressed in how to more appropriately arrange the servants. Thing over for a long time, she couldn't figure out any good idea.

She could not help sighing. Lucas intentionally let her build her prestige as the hostess in front of the new servants, but unfortunately, she was so useless that she didn't find good arrangement.

So she said, "Let's do that. You'll be at the disposal for the time being."

As soon as she finished speaking, a familiar voice came from the door.

"It is improper, isn't it?"

Evelyn turned her head and looked at the direction of the voice. It was Amelia.

Evelyn frowned slightly and thought there must be nothing good happening.

Amelia came up to her and said with a smile, "If you don't arrange them appropriately now, it will be in a mess then."

Finishing speaking, she just looked at the servants and said, "If you don't know how to arrange them, I can help you."

She didn't care whether Evelyn had agreed or not, and she pointed to two younger maids and said, "You two are responsible for cleaning the hall."

Then pointing to the others, she said, "You are responsible for cleaning the room, and you are responsible for cleaning the kitchen..."

She finished the work schedule as if she was the hostess here.

After that, she turned her head to look at Evelyn, and pretended that she had just realized that she was impolite to arrange the servants with the confusion flashed across her face, then she said, "I'm sorry, I didn't ask your advice, and decided to arrange them. Wouldn't you mind?"

Looking at her innocent appearance, Evelyn sneered.

It was really hard for her to pretend to be disgusting even though she was very proud of herself.

Seeing that Evelyn was silent, Amelia quickly asked, "Aren't you angry?"

Evelyn slightly raised her eyebrows, raised his lips and smiled calmly, "Why am I angry? It is not enough to thank you."

Hearing what she said, Amelia could not help showing a proud smile, and was even more disdainful of Evelyn in her inner heart.

She thought Evelyn was useless, even didn't make such a simple thing well. What was the difference between she and the rubbish?

Looking at she was proud, Evelyn shrewdly smiled and said, "You can stay here for dinner at night. I must tell Lucas that you give me a great favor on the arrangement for servants. He must be very happy."

Evelyn' affectionate and natural tone almost distorted Amelia's face which was full of jealousy.

Amelia took a deep breath, suppressed the jealousy in her heart, and said coldly, "I just help you because of Lucas. It has nothing to do with you."

Evelyn smiled, "Then thank you very much."

Amelia immediately squinted: This woman was too good at pretending.

If it was in the past, Nora must have pointed at her nose and scolded her, but instead of thanking her.

If she was not good at pretending, why could Lucas have been deceived by her?

Thinking of this, Amelia could not help saying, "Nora, why are you so hypocritical? Lucas is not here."

Evelyn raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "That's right."

Amelia couldn't help but get excited. Was she going to show her true colors?

Evelyn clearly knew what she was thinking, so she smiled more craftily.

Amelia might be disappointed.

"Anyway, I still need to thank you. After all, I really don't know how to arrange the servants."

Saying that, Evelyn looked malicious, and then said, "Amelia is willing to help me as the free labour, how can I refuse it?"

As soon as the words came out, Amelia looked grim.

She... How dare she think she was a free labour!

In a fit of anger, Amelia Davis raised her hand and was about to slap on Evelyn.

Evelyn suddenly looked indifferent, and hurriedly raised her hand to stop her.

But she didn't expect that Amelia seized the chance to fall down.

"You pushed me!"

Amelia, sitting on the ground, looked up at her.

Evelyn frowned: Amelia's cunning plot was too clumsy.