Betsty along with other servants packed Julia's luggages into her room.
"Be careful with them you idiots!" Julia snapped at them. "Those are expensive family heirloom."
Betsty slowly dropped the luggage in the corner. She eyed the cross heiress up and down. She had never seen the future daughter in-law of the Kent family, but she had always heard about her. And yes, she was nothing but a snobbish and spoilt brat. Surely if she were ever to be the Duchess, she would be a tyrant. Betsy very much pitied the people who worked and lived with her.
She decided she did not like the irritating heiress, but she knew she could help her with her revenge.
"Can I help you open your curtains your grace?" Betsy asked with overrexagerated sho
