Chapter 198. The Battle of Who Has the Say in the Castle

Ellie's POV

I knew she was up to no good, but what I didn’t know was that it was me she was going to attack. Seriously?

I breathe out a sigh, and again, I feel peace, which is what I need right now. I turn to nanny Aisha and say, “Please carry one, nanny. Do as I said,” I say, turning to my breakfast.

But I am stopped yet again by the annoying, deafening squeal of this witch: One more step, you filthy servant, and you are fired!”

Nanny Aisha stops on her tracts again while I snap my eyes at this gross soul. How insolent of her to insult nanny Aisha like that? What right does she have to insult a woman who is even older than her, much less threaten to cease her services? What does this woman think she is in this house, really?

“And you,” I meet her sinister glare as she adds, “I asked you a question, and don’t you dare play deaf on me. Who are you to extend charity to people like that in this house?”

Did she swallow her brain or lo