578 Chapter 577
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Before Jenkins could finish, a plate of food suddenly appeared before her.
She was slightly taken aback, and the words she was about to say got stuck in her throat.
With a confused look, Peter asked her, âAre you hungry?â
Staring at the delicate and appetizing meal, Jenkins suddenly felt that her previous actions were a bit inappropriate, giving off the impression of charity with strings attached.
She nodded. âYes, Iâm hungryâ
Peter handed her the food. âWhat were you saying just now?â
Jenkins pursed her lips and ultimately just smiled. âItâs nothingâ
She picked up the fork and began to eat.
There was also some soup, which showed how attentive Peter was. Jenkins looked at the meal, took a couple of bites, then raised her head again. âI didnât poison your uncle.â
âI believe you,â Peter said. âI know itâs not your fault; itâs just that thereâs no evidence right now to prove youâre not involved with the incident. But donât worry, Keera and Ellis are smart, and theyâll clear your name.â
Jenkins nodded. âYes, I believe in Miss Olsen.â
But she was a bit afraid of Ellis.
As the Olsen familyâs next successor, Ellis was known as the defiant figure of Clance, known for his odd character. The butler repeatedly cautioned maids who came to work for the Olsen family to accord special respect to Uncle Olsen and Mr. Ellis.
Ilowever, Jenkins had a good impression of âKeeraâ; there were several instances where that young lady had spoken on Jenkinsâ behalf, helping her avoid conflicts with Susan.
ButâŠ
Jenkins couldnât help but cast another complaining glance at Peter.
It was all because of Peter. If it werenât for him, Susan wouldnât have given her trouble time and again!
Jenkins was
smart person; her years of working had long taught her to read peopleâs faces. She had previously sensed Susanâs inexplicable hostility toward her, and now she finally understood. Did Susan think Peter was fond of her?
Jenkins glanced at PeterâŠ
Peter was handsome, a perfect example of the Olsen familyâs appearance, with one of the better temperaments among the young masters.
Ellis was capricious.
The second young master was rarely at home.
The third young master, James, had a fierce temper.
The fourth young master was also rarely at home.
Peter got along best with the servants. He was the most respectful and had the gentlest character.
The sixth young master was also rarely at home.
The seventh young master, Charles, was still in school, and it was clear that he had a strong personality and his own ideasâŠ
Out of the entire Olsen family, Peter was the nicest.
As Jenkins was thinking this, she lowered her head, knowing she needed to keep her distance in the future.
However, even though she had never tried to get close to Peter, she still felt happy when she saw him.
Now that she thought about keeping her distance, Jenkins felt a little sad.
She couldnât help looking at Peter. âMr. Peter, are you really going to marry Susan?â
Peter didnât hesitate. âYes, sheâs my lifesaver. Of course, I have to marry her!â
Jenkins couldnât help but press her lips together. âWould you do the same for every lifesaver?â
Peter twitched the corners of his mouth.
He thought about it. Actually, in addition to Susan, who had pulled him out of the car during the accident, there were also the ambulance, nurses, and doctors who had saved his life.
Ile couldnât possibly marry all of those people.
So, Peter said, âOf course not, but Susan is different.â
The car caught fire then, and no one knew when it might explode. Many people were gathered around, and blood had blurred his vision.
He could hear the crowd around himâŠ.
Among all those people, only one girl, despite the risk, charged in and pulled him out of the car.
And shortly after they had moved away from the car, it exploded.
Neither the nurses and the doctors nor those who later lent a hand risked their lives to save him.
Therefore, the one he was most grateful to was Susan.
Jenkins took it the wrong way.
If Susan was different from the other lifesavers, Peter must love her!
Jenkins had always been straightforward, and having sensed all of this, she decided to make a choice today.
She turned and looked directly at Peter. âMr. Peter, from now on, please donât bring me food
anymore.â
Peter was taken aback. âWhy? Arenât you hungry?â
Jenkins said, âItâs not appropriate.â
âHow is it not appropriate? You havenât been convicted, and if you were, you would have been sent to the police station by now. The Olsen family doesnât allow illegal punishment. Thereâs no
evidence now, and youâre being detained by our family. I canât just starve you, can I?â
Jenkins gave a wry smile.
So, that was what Peter was thinkingâŠ
He showed her kindness because she was the Olsen familyâs employee.
He didnât have even the slightest bit of affection for herâŠ
Susan really was overthinking it.
Jenkins said, âAfter I prove my innocence, Iâll leave the Olsen familyâ
Although the salary here was good, Jenkins had grown wary after the incident with Uncle Olsen.
Money was important, but it wasnât as precious as life itself!
Peter was suddenly taken aback, his eyes widening in shock. âNo, Jenkins, are you mad? Anyone would find todayâs incident has too many coincidences. Itâs normal for people to be suspicious.
Could you please not be mad at us?â
Jenkins wanted to say something, but she only gave a low chuckle.
She might as well be seen as throwing a tantrum.
Casually pushing her food around the plate, she handed it back to Peter. âYou Olsens are so strange. Iâm just a maid who has been implicated in this matter for no reason. Isnât it normal for me to want to leave?â
Peter was dumbstruck for a moment. âWait. We were talking normally a moment ago. Why are you suddenly angry? Itâs true. Women are so touchy!â
Upon saying this, he took the plate from her. âIf you donât want me to deliver you food, so be it.
You can starve!â
Looking at the food that was barely touched, he huffed and turned to go downstairs.
âEveryone has such a huge temper. You canât even talk or express your doubt. Well then, starve!â
Peter grumbled as he walked away.
When he reached the bottom of the stairs, he angrily set down the plate and was about to leave
when his stomach growled.
Peter immediately looked down at his belly.
Then he let out a quiet sigh. âIâve been busy tonight and havenât eaten anything. Itâs not pleasant
to be hungry.â
With that, he called over the butler. âSend some food to Jenkins a little later,â
The butler nodded. âAlright, Mr. Peter.â
After saying that, Peter seemed to feel a bit better. Ile found something to eat in the kitchen,
rubbed his belly, and walked out.
He went outside and looked at the people bustling about.
Suddenly, he looked up at the third floor.
He approached the butler and asked, âWhat was the last thing Uncle had before drinking his
coffee?â
If they could prove Jenkinsâs innocence, could they let her out then?
It was quite pitiful for a young girl to be locked up like that.
The butler was taken aback upon hearing this. âIle had some afternoon tea before that.â
Peter immediately asked, âWhat kind of afternoon tea? Who made it?â
The butler was confused for a moment. âAnother maid, May, made it⊠She served it to Uncle Olsen and then went homeâŠâ
Peterâs pupils shrank suddenly. âIs there any leftover?â
The butler frowned. âThe leftover afternoon tea was packed up and taken away by May. But I donât think Mr. Olsen was poisoned in the afternoon because he had his tea at two and fell ill at eight. Thereâs too much of a gap in time. I consulted the family doctor; the poison would have taken effect almost instantly upon ingestion, so we only considered the cup of coffee. Peter insisted, âI donât care. Check the food! Why did May take away the leftover?â The butler replied, âMay said there are kids at home, and it seemed a waste to throw the food
awayâŠâ
As his voice trailed off, the butler also realized something. âI have been negligent!â
Peter quickly said, âGive me her home address. I need to investigate her!â
âAlright.â
Peter immediately rushed out.
The next day.
When Susan returned to the Olsen residence, she didnât see Peter, so she went straight to the
door of the guest room on the third floor, where Jenkins was detained.
She looked at the maid who accompanied her and suddenly smiled. âWould you like to do a
great service for the Olsen family?â
The maidâs eyes instantly lit up.