The personal master of the beautiful president

It was completely dark.

I can't see my fingers when I stretch out my hands, and the cold wind is howling.

Marianne sat alone in the warehouse, so cold that she put her arms around her shoulders, but she still couldn't feel any warmth.

"Sir, hasn't Zangwill come back yet? It's too late." Edith's cheeks were blue from the cold.

"You ask me, I ask who to go to, I am also busy from morning to night, who knows why he didn't come back so late." Powell changed his attitude during the day and yelled at Edith.

The reason why he was polite to Edith during the day was to keep them.

Now at night, the sky is very dark and the wind is very strong. Powell believes that the second daughter will not be able to leave now.Therefore, the original shape was revealed.

"I……"

Seeing Powell's fierce look, Edith was a little short of breath.

She was silent for a while, and then said cautiously: "Sir, our warehouse is really too small, and there is no wind protection. Can you help us, help us change one?"

"What, change one?" Powell stared at Edith, "I asked you during the day why didn't you tell me, but now you want to change at night, where can I change it for you?"

Powell spoke so confidently that Edith didn't dare to refute.

During the day, it was he who promised Edith repeatedly that Zangwill would definitely come back before dark. Edith was afraid to trouble him, so she gritted her teeth and insisted.

But at this late hour, she has to consider what if Zangwill doesn't come back today?

If she doesn't come back, the two of them will also sleep.That warehouse must not be able to sleep.

That's why she plucked up the courage to beg Powell to change a room for them. Who would have thought that the other party would be so unreasonable, and it would be fine if he didn't help, and even yelled at her.

"Okay." Edith was very helpless, "Then I'll take my daughter to the car and go to sleep."

Although the snowmobile does not have a lot of space, at least it can seat people instead of sitting on the ground like in a warehouse.

"Car, what car?" Powell pretended to be confused while pretending to understand.

Edith explained it to him, and he pretended to suddenly understand.

"The car you mentioned, it was just borrowed by our Alice family. Because there is a car short, I will take your car to use first. You don't mind?"

"This..." No matter how good-tempered Edith was, she was still angry at this moment.

Use other people's things without their permission!

What kind of quality is this person!
Moreover, in his car, there are some dried fish.They haven't eaten since noon, and they wanted to go to the car to get some food, but now the car is gone, and there is nothing left.

Edith wanted to get angry, but finally held back.

This is their territory, even if I argue with them, I won't get any benefit.

In desperation, Edith had to go back to the warehouse again.

"Mom, is Dad back?" Marianne asked immediately when she saw her mother.

Edith shook her head.

"Mom, I'm very hungry." Marianne said to Edith, clutching her deflated stomach.

In fact, she was hungry in the afternoon, but she didn't say anything because she was afraid of causing trouble to her mother. Until now, she couldn't bear the hunger anymore, so she opened her mouth to Edith.

"Okay, mom will help you find something to eat."

Originally, she didn't want to go to Powell again, but seeing her daughter looking so hungry, Edith had no choice but to beg him again.

Powell was sitting carelessly at the door eating dried fish. When he saw Edith coming again, he quickly hid the dried fish and said angrily, "What are you doing here again? What's the matter with you?"

"I...we are really hungry, can you give us something to eat? We don't want anything, just a steamed bun, I don't want to eat it, just give it to my daughter." Edith begged.

"Go, go, where are the steamed buns for you to eat!" Powell looked fierce, "What kind of world do you think this is, how expensive the food is? One steamed bun can save a person's life!"

"You have only been hungry for a few days, and you look sick? Huh, don't worry, we are not heartless people. When you are really hungry, we will give you something to eat. But now , it’s not that serious at all.”

Listen, is this human?

Is this what people say?
With such a big family like Alice, they are not even willing to give out a single steamed bun, and they even said that they will give them something to eat when the two of them are about to die. It is far from that time now!
Edith almost stomped her feet angrily, "You were stealing my dried fish just now, I saw it, you give us back my dried fish and the car, we're leaving now!"

She really couldn't bear this inhuman treatment, and felt that she chose to leave.

It's just too deceiving.

"Return the dried fish to you, okay, no problem."

Powell simply didn't do anything, directly took out the dried fish hidden behind him, threw it on the ground, and then stomped hard, crushing the dried fish.

"You...you stop!"

Edith stepped forward, pushed Powell away, and reached out to grab the dried fish on the ground.

At this time, Powell had already kicked again, "Damn woman, you still dare to resist me, what do you think you are? You still dare to challenge me, what a fart you are!?"

Edith lay on the ground, tightly protecting the dried fish on the ground, allowing Powell's feet to trample on her back wantonly.

"Smelly bitch, if you want to blame it, blame your dead husband! It's his bastard who framed me and made me suffer so badly! All of this is his fault!"

While cursing, Powell kicked Edith fiercely with his feet until a voice sounded in the courtyard:

"Powell, what are you doing out there and why are you so noisy?"

It was Mrs. Erica's voice.

"No...it's nothing. I accidentally dropped it while loading and unloading. Don't worry, I'll clean it up soon." Powell said to the room.

Then, he stepped on Edith's feet, pulled her up from the ground, and grabbed her collar, "I tell you, you'd better be honest with me, now get out of the warehouse, if you If you dare to leave, I will kill you immediately!"

"Go away!"

Kicking Edith in the lower abdomen, Powell lowered his voice and said viciously.

Edith clutched her stomach, picked up the crushed dried fish from the ground, and walked back to the warehouse step by step, leaning on the wall.

"Mom!" Seeing Edith coming back like this, Marianne exclaimed, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, I accidentally fell while walking," Edith said with a forced smile, she spread her five fingers, and put the crushed dried fish in front of Marianne, pretending to be surprised, "Oh, it's all me If you're not careful, it's all broken."

Seeing her mother like this, Marianne was angry and annoyed, "Mom, you are still lying to me. I heard the man yelling at you just now. Did he hit you? Let's go to him to argue, The bastard!"

"Come back, come back quickly." Edith was so scared that she quickly grabbed Marianne.

"He's gone too far! We can't let him go like this!" Marianne was furious.

"Who, who can't let who go, are you talking about me?"

At this moment, a voice came, and Powell had already dealt with Erica's side, turned around and came to the warehouse.

Seeing Marianne, an obscene light flashed in his eyes, "Why, you don't want to let me go? Come on, tell uncle, why don't you plan to let me go?"

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