Chapter 1123: Throw Her Tablet Out

Chapter 1123: Chapter 1123: Throw Her Tablet Out

The anger in Vivian Drew’s heart was about to overflow. She knew that during the ancestor grave visiting ceremony, everyone had to kneel in front of the tablets to offer incense to the deceased relatives. By placing Winni Drew’s tablet here, it meant that she would have to kneel and offer incense to that bitch Winni Drew, something she would never do!

The servants lowered their heads without answering, which only enraged Vivian Drew even more. She pointed at the group, shouting hoarsely, "Have you all become mute? I’m asking who brought this tablet in! How could this bitch’s tablet be placed in the Drew family’s ancestral cemetery!"

There was a loud bang as Winni Drew’s tablet was violently thrown to the ground.

Everyone gasped in alarm, and an older maid, angered by Vivian’s treatment of Miss Drew’s tablet, gritted her teeth and spoke up: "This... this is Miss Drew’s tablet..."

She naively thought that Vivian must not have seen the name on the tablet. After all, Miss Drew had been dead for many years, and it was normal for her not to react right away. But regardless, she was still a member of the Drew family, and it was only natural for her tablet to be placed in the ancestral cemetery.

The maid’s trembling words completely infuriated Vivian, who screamed madly: "Shut up! I have eyes, and I know this is that bitch’s tablet! Tell me who brought her tablet in here! Who’s the bastard responsible?"

That bitch had been dead for so many years without a tablet, but who in the Drew family had the audacity to secretly make one for Winni Drew, and to sneak it in when she wasn’t looking? To force her to kneel and kowtow to Winni Drew?

The maid’s face turned pale with fear, not expecting Vivian to utter such vicious words. She answered hesitantly, "Miss... Miss Drew, I don’t know either! Shouldn’t Miss Drew’s tablet be placed here? In the past, she was allowed to enter the cemetery during ancestor grave visiting. After she passed away, her tablet should naturally be placed here!"

Vivian screamed, "Shut up! You stupid woman, smash this tablet and throw it away!"

The maid’s eyes flashed a smug look, but she quickly lowered her head. Hesitating for a moment, she asked in disbelief, "Should we really throw Miss Drew’s tablet out? Mr. Caleb Mamet will be visiting the Drew family’s ancestral cemetery today. If we throw the tablet away, it will be difficult to explain to him, and Sir..."

"Bastard! Is the Drew family’s business any of your concern as a lowly servant? I order you to smash this tablet and throw it away immediately! Don’t worry about my father, he would rather Winni Drew disappear forever! No one in the Drew family wants to see Winni Drew’s name!"

Vivian laughed maniacally, "As for whether Caleb Mamet can attend the ancestor grave visiting or not, who knows? Why would I worry about him seeing Winni Drew’s tablet? Caleb Mamet, that little bastard, isn’t even qualified to participate in the Drew family’s ceremonies. The only heir to the Drew family is Boyd!"

Boyd Drew had just reached the doorway when he heard Vivian’s angry shouting. A bad feeling rose in his heart, and he angrily stepped forward to intervene: "What’s all this noise?"

"Boyd!" Vivian turned around, excitedly saying, "Did you know? Someone brought that bitch’s tablet in here to disgust me! Hurry up and throw this filthy thing away! Throw it away now!"

Boyd’s sharp gaze swept over the maid coldly.

The maid trembled with fear, and Boyd suddenly felt something was off. He recalled the exact words the maid had said outside, and it seemed as if she had deliberately provoked Vivian.

Vivian originally just ordered the maid to take the tablet out, but the maid intentionally led Vivian to say those words—Winni Drew’s tablet should not appear in the cemetery, Caleb was not qualified to participate in the Drew family’s ancestor grave visiting, and Sir Drew didn’t want to see Winni Drew.

Why would a lowly maid intentionally make the lady of the house speak such words? What was her purpose?

Boyd’s face darkened as he looked at the tablet on the ground. A thought suddenly crossed his mind.

"Boyd! Boyd?" Vivian called out to Boyd, who had remained silent, in a probing tone.

A hint of disdain flashed in the maid’s eyes, but she wasn’t the least bit flustered, because even if Boyd suspected her, it didn’t matter as her mission was accomplished.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Boyd bent down to pick up the tablet. "Aunt, look closely. This is my mother’s tablet. She’s your elder sister. Of course, it should be placed in the Drew family’s ancestral cemetery. You must have misunderstood and spoken in error," he said, his gaze clear and sharp as a warning to Vivian, who stood there dumbfounded for a few seconds before regaining her senses. She had actually said all those words in public?