Vivian pov
Although I smiled brightly, there was an underlying chill that made everyone shiver involuntarily.
However, as soon as they remembered Isabella Blackwood's promise, they quickly regained their previous arrogant demeanor. No matter how powerful my aura seemed, I was just a maid—what was there to be afraid of?
"Oh, I'm so scared! But too bad your tricks only work on men; they’re larger, eager to watch the drama unfold.
I calmly took out a silk scarf from my bag and leisurely wiped the yogurt off my hair and face. The entire process was graceful, showing no signs of embarrassment.
After I finished, I tossed my bag and the scarf in front of the girls.
"After all, I’m a few years older than you. If I were to fight back, it would seem like bullying. So how about this? I’ll be g
