Mrs. Wilson finally couldn't put up with Maria anymore. Her expression darkened as she chased all the servants out of the room.
When the door closed, Mrs. Wilson said impatiently, "What's wrong with you?"
"Do you know how expensive this set of cosmetic products I bought for you is? Also, do you know how much those jewelry in your jewelry box are worth?"
"When can you change your habit of smashing things whenever you're angry? Do you know that your father is already unhappy with you?"
In the past, no matter how many things Maria threw at her, Mrs. Wilson had never spoken to her in such a harsh tone. At most, she would gently urge her to stop.
But now, Mrs. Wilson actually reprimanded her, which made Maria explode with anger. She looked like a volcano that had been dormant for a long time suddenly erupted, and the burning flame in her eyes made Mrs. Wilson take half a step back.