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Chapter 487 The Difference Between Compassion and Playing the Saint
Octavia’s voice carried far, and Xavia caught fragments of their conversation from the back garden just before
Octavia left. Seizing the opportunity, Xavia stepped out.
Joseph cast a brief glance at her. “Patrick, bring the worker here.”
Confused, Xavia asked, “What worker?”
“It appears that someone intentionally threw the metal bucket,” Chloe responded, her eyes. locked on Xavia.
Xavia’s pupils contracted abruptly, and her feet seemed to freeze, causing her entire body to stiffen momentarily.
But it only lasted a second and she quickly regained her composure.
‘Whether Vanya acted independently or instructed someone else, she shouldn’t have revealed my involvement in
this incident. Besides Vanya, no one else knows about it. I was just a bystander-a victim! Even if they bring the
worker here, they can’t pin anything on me.’
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith her face returning to normal, she put on a gentle smile. “Since it’s a worker, there’s no need for
compensation. Just find out the truth and let him go. I’m a kind person and can’t stand seeing others suffer.”
Chloe withdrew her gaze, a smirk playing on her lips. “This self-proclaimed saint, acting all compassionate and kind.
Well, why is she competing with me for my husband then?”
“Compensation isn’t the issue here. The important thing is to find out if the bucket was dropped on purpose or if it
was just an accident. Should we let him go just because he’s pitiful? There are plenty of pitiful people in this world.
Why not start a charity?” Joseph settled into a large round chair, paying no mind to Xavia. “There’s a difference
between being compassionate and playing the saint.”
Xavia seethed with anger as her reputation was ruined in front of all the housekeepers. How was she supposed to
establish herself as the madam of the Whitmans in the future? This was her own foolish mistake. Joseph had always
despised meek and weak women, and she should not have made such a comment.
Chloe propped her cheek on her hand and gave Joseph an encouraging glance. ‘Well done. Keep it up.’
As for Harold, he felt a sense of satisfaction and made a mental note to treat Gabriel to a meal
oon.
The worker followed Patrick into the room.
Xavia clenched her fist, overwhelmed with guilt.
“Tell us everything you know,” Harold and Patrick instructed.
The worker avoided eye contact. Looking timid, he mumbled, “I didn’t throw the bucket. I was Just passing by. I
don’t know anything else. I don’t know anything…”
A gleam sparked in Harold’s eyes as he perked up. “What are you afraid of? Did someone threaten you?”
Trembling, the worker replied, “N-No one threatened me.”
It’s too obvious. Something’s fishy about this.”
Chloe was getting a little uneasy and decided to try a gentler approach. “Don’t worry, if you tell us what you know,
we’ll protect you and even give you some money.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe worker’s eyes met Chloe’s, a glimmer of hope flickering in them. “You’ll really protect me?”
“Yes, we will,” Chloe reassured him, “Go ahead and speak freely.”
Navia’s restlessness compelled her to interject, “Maybe it was all an accident. Let’s not pressure him.”
“Ah, yes. I say one thing, and suddenly, I’m the one pressuring him.” Chloe smirked, her voice laced with sarcasm.
“You’re so kind, Ms. Xavia.”
Taking a deep breath, Xavia replied, “I was just saying, that’s all.”
“Talk. Here’s thirty grand,” Joseph urged, clearly losing patience as he put a bank card in front of the worker.
The worker’s eyes lit up. Thirty thousand was a huge amount, far beyond his usual pay. How many bricks would he
have to lay to make that much?
“You promise to give me the money and protect me?” the worker reiterated, seeking reassurance.
“Yes, that’s what I promised.”
1thout further hesitation, the worker blurted out the truth, “I saw a woman wearing a mask drop the bucket. When
she spotted me, she warned me not to say anything about it or she’d kille.
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