Chapter 225

The air was thick with tension, like a storm about to break. Felicity Carrington’s furious voice echoed through the giant dining room. Zhang-shen and the two maids kneeled on the floor, trembling under her rage, barely daring to breathe. Time ticked by, and Felicity showed no signs of calming down. Standing at the doorway, Celestia Brooks finally couldn’t take it anymore. She strode in without hesitation and said bluntly, “If they’re never good enough for you, why don’t you just do it yourself?” Her voice cut right through the shouting, snapping Felicity’s focus toward her with even more irritation. The second she turned to see Celestia, her eyes burned with untempered anger. Felicity ran a hand through her loose waves, flipping them behind her shoulder with a practiced flick that oozed elegance and arrogance. Chin slightly raised, she looked Celestia up and down and sneered, “Since when did you think you had the right to butt into how I deal with staff?” Celestia met her icy glare hea