Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 95

Reaching back home first, I saw Camilla. The chameleon was ordering everyone in the living room like a boss.

I wandered my eyes around and noticed a few staff members were cleaning the house. I rolled my eyes, looking at them cleaning the house late in the evening.

"Were you guys sleeping the whole day, Kena?" I asked one maid.

She looked at me, looking all confused about my question.

"No, mam." She replied instantly, and by then everyone in the room was looking at me.

"Then is there a special occasion today?" I asked again.

"No, mam." She replied again.

"Oh, so that means you guys must be planning a day off for tomorrow?" I asked with a fake smile on my face, and they all looked confused while she again replied no.

"Then why the fucking hell are you guys cleaning at 8 in the evening and making a noise in my house when you all know it's time for Bella to sleep? Who is the idiot who told you to do this work so late?"

Though I knew who the person was who ordered poor people to work this late evening, I still wanted to insult her in front of everyone.

The poor soul gulped in fear and looked at Camilla but said nothing. But well, I understood.

"Of course, there is no other idiot that could be possible than this little creature."

I accused her in front of everyone, and I heard a few faint chuckles, which I ignored.

"Finish this tomorrow and leave."

I dismissed them and looked at Camilla.

"Next time when I come to my house, if I find my house noisy, count the last day of your job in my house. Got it?" I spoke in fuming, and I heard gasps from the servant, which I again ignored.

"Now leave and get the dinner table ready. I am starving."

I spoke while walking towards my room. I was delighted by the way I made her speechless today. And I will leave no chance if I get it in the future too.

After freshening up, I walked towards Bella's room, and Alvera was telling her bedtime story.

Somewhere, I felt bad, as I cannot give her as much time as I used to. But now I am back to my old work, and the workload is too much to deal with sometimes.

Though Nathan tries his level best not to stress me out, I know what I have to do.

"Hi, my beautiful Bella," I said while kissing her nose.

Mumma, you're back." She said this while hugging me, and I reciprocated.

I lay down on her bed with her. "Alvera, can you tell Camilla to bring my food here? I am too lazy to go down, and I want to spend some time with Bella, please." I spoke politely, and she left after nodding.

Taking the book from the table, I read from where Alvera left, and in no time, Bella slipped into her dreamland.

I look to my left when I notice Alvera entering with a tray of food. And that again pissed me off.

"Didn't I say tell Camilla the Chameleon to bring the food?"

She started laughing like a baby when she heard me, and for the first time, I heard her laugh. She is beautiful inside and out. I smile, looking at her laughing figure.

"You are hilarious. She said this while cleaning her tears, and I shrugged my shoulders.

"Now answer my question." Her smile flew away the moment she heard me.

Mhmm." She hesitated to tell me, but I knew the bitch must have said something hurtful for sure.

"What did she say? I want to know it word for word." I said it sternly.