I became a cannon fodder villain. If I want to survive, I must take care of my baby first.

After a day of shopping, both of them were tired.

Manjushahua brought Olivia to her room, closed the door and said, "How is it? Are you satisfied with this place?"

"Of course!" Olivia nodded rapidly. She still felt like she was dreaming. "But speaking of which, Miss Manjushage, I'm just moving here. Will the others be unhappy?"

She was afraid that she would be disliked by others if she was not careful, and she was very frightened.

After all, some people would inevitably feel jealous when they see how lucky she is.

Manjushage smiled and said, "What's the big deal? If you are happy, I am happy too. It has nothing to do with other people. Besides, it's better for some people to be unhappy!"

"For example?" Seeing her mysterious look, Olivia couldn't help but be curious.

So Manjushage roughly recounted what happened after Ruthmary secretly surrendered to Donna, which shocked Olivia so much that she looked around: "Will others not hear us talking here?"

"Don't worry, there is a barrier set by Doyle in my room. No one except him can know about it..."

After saying that, Manjushage fell silent: That perverted sister complex wouldn't have created this barrier to do something weird, right?

Thinking of this, Manjushage felt a chill.

Seeing her unusual expression, Olivia asked tentatively, "What's wrong with you, Miss Manjushage?"

"It's nothing. I just want to tell you that although Ruthmary is an important figure in helping us catch clues to the Peters family's crime, you must not spoil her. It's best to go against her in everything. Only in this way will Ruthmary lose her patience and we will be able to find the flaw." Manjushage forced herself to forget what happened just now and warned seriously.

"Leave it to me!" Olivia looked very motivated.

She is used to fighting with her aunt openly or secretly, and she is the best at this kind of thing.

Seeing her so enthusiastic, Manjusaka reminded her again: "I have demoted her to be a porter. You can go and see her when you have nothing to do. If you show off in front of her, she will definitely lose her temper with her temper!"

"But then again, how can we make her angry?" Olivia asked again.

"You don't have to do anything. Just stand in front of Ruthmary and let her know your identity. That will be a big enough blow to her. You can do the rest as you wish." Manjusaka replied.

In order to make the presentation better, Manjushage took Olivia to find a tailor to make a skirt with the best fabric. Later, she felt it was not enough, so she followed Belinda's example and helped Olivia choose a few necklaces and put a few gold hairpins inlaid with gems in her hair, for fear that others would not see how good her life was after moving here.

"Oh my God, is this me?" Olivia stood in front of the mirror and couldn't believe her eyes.

She was actually very beautiful, with a petite, round and watery face that made people's hearts soften at just a few glances. Now she was wearing gold and silver, which made her look not vulgar at all, but noble and generous, and she looked pretty and charming.

Olivia had never spent so much time dressing herself up before, and she almost didn't recognize herself when she looked in the mirror.

Seeing her reaction, Manjushage said with a smile: "Be more confident, my good girl. You will play the role of a bad woman with a kind face but a bad heart. How can you do it without courage?"

Hearing this, Olivia immediately straightened her chest, raised her head, and stuck out her butt, and put on an extremely cold look, and she was almost writing the words "Sister is very noble" on her face.

On the other side, Ruthmary was busy carrying charcoal.

The leader said that he was taking care of her as a girl and didn't let her do heavy work, but in fact, all the dirty work was thrown to Ruthmary, like moving coal and transporting dung buckets, which were all complicated and unbearable tasks. There were strict regulations on how much work should be done every day. If she didn't finish it today, there would be more work to do tomorrow, so Ruthmary couldn't even be lazy.

She tried to ask those uncles for help several times, but they stared at her with obscene eyes and demanded payment, which scared Ruth Mary so much that she ran away crawling.

There is actually no difference between the porters in the castle and those outside. At most, they have less work to do. They are also ordinary people who don’t know what politeness and elegance are. They just think that since there is a woman around, all these small tasks should be thrown to her.

Ruthmary was so tired that she wanted to cry several times, not because of physical fatigue, but because of her inner breakdown.

Just think about how glorious she was in the past. All the maids in the castle regarded her as an idol and often rushed to help Ruthmary with work. Moreover, they were all very clean and smelled very good.

It's not like now, where she is hanging out with a bunch of sweaty, rough men, and is often molested by passing uncles. Ruthmary argued a few times at first, but no matter how pitiful she pretended to be, those men would only insult her with vulgar words, and sometimes even hit her when they got angry.

In the past, I relied on Lycoris radiata's politeness, tranquility and elegance to resort to unscrupulous tactics, but in the end, they were all useless.

Same world, same castle, but so different.

Ruthmary is extremely regretful now. If she had known this would happen, she should have endured it when she was bullied by Manjushage. Anyway, she is young and beautiful, and Luo Shiqichi and Doyle will sooner or later get tired of Manjushage's tyranny and be attracted to her.

Now, she has no place to cry, and if someone sees her she will be scolded, which reminds her of the days when she was ordered around at home.

Unfortunately, there is too much work to do every day, and she has no time to meet with Donna. She doesn't know whether Miss Peters will still trust her as much as before after so much time has passed.

Just as she was thinking this, Ruthmary suddenly heard a gentle and sweet voice: "You must be exhausted from moving things. Would you like some snacks? I'll ask the maids to bring them."

Olivia makes a stunning appearance.

She really likes to pretend to be an ignorant green tea to disgust others. In the past, when she was in the Peters family, Donna acted like this with her aunt and then bullied her severely.

This time I use the same method to retaliate against Donna's informant. I am so happy!

"Ah, it's Miss Olivia. I'm so sorry that you're in such a hurry to bring us food when you just arrived."

"Yes, and you brought so many young girls with you, that's really polite!"

As soon as the porters saw Olivia's expensive outfit, they immediately turned into sensible gentlemen, spoke softly, stood far away and stretched out their hands to take the desserts handed over by the maids, for fear that their sweat odor would offend others.

They couldn't help but glance at the girls' lovely faces, but at the same time they were extremely careful not to touch them, which was a far cry from the vulgar appearance they had shown in front of Ruth Mary before.

Ruthmary was so angry that her teeth were itching. She cursed Olivia thousands of times in her heart, thinking that she was just dressed nicely, but she was not as pretty as her.

Ruth Mary used to wear beautiful clothes, and sometimes she would secretly take away a few of Lycoris radiata's skirts, and she was rarely discovered.

At that time, she looked down on these porters, thinking that they were dirty and lowly and were not worthy of her eyes at all. She never thought that these seemingly dirty and smelly porters were actually hired to do the same work as the maids, and there was no question of who was nobler than the other. She never expected that one day she would become one of these people and be tortured by them!

Even the gentle smiles of the other maids became mockery in her eyes.

She knew who Olivia was because she wanted that position even in her dreams.

The one standing there in all her glory and splendor should have been her, Ruth Mary, instead of this shabby aristocrat!

She was extremely jealous of Olivia, and just as Lycoris radiata said, standing there would be the greatest humiliation for Ruthmary.

Olivia's arrival made Ruthmary, who was already too tired to think, furious. She didn't care about her work at the moment. It was the same work every day anyway, and it wouldn't matter if she worked a few days less.

The most urgent task is to get Donna to help her punish those two bitches, Manjusaka and Olivia, and then vent her anger!