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Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 54

Early the next morning, Henry and Iris forced Lucia to go to the Pearson residence with them to apologize.

They were bad luck. When they drove into the villa area, Frances got in the car and left.

So, when the Scott family arrived at the Pearson residence, Frances was no longer home.

Henry thought that Frances was angry and deliberately avoided them. So, he politely asked, "When will the old lady come back?"

Filip and Starry's thing were well known, the Pearsons all knew who made it.

Morris had worked as a steward for the Pearsons for thirty years and had long considered himself a part of the Pearson family.

Not to mention Frances, even he was angry about the immoral things Lucia did.

The Pearson family had always been strict. There were rules for the workers.

So, the servants of the Pearson family never acted rudely.

But today was different, Morris was angry, and his face was not good. " No idea."

Henry was also an important person. He did not expect to be so neglected by a housekeeper. Therefore, he was kind of mad. But thy were at the Pearson residence, and they made the mistakes. So, he can only control his anger. "I see. Thank you, Steven Morris, please tell Frances that we had come when she comes back."

"I will, Mr. Scott."

Morris did not invite them in.

Just as they were about to leave, Lucia suddenly thought of something. "Steward Morris, did Filip come back last night?"

Hearing Lucia mention Filip, Morris turned back. "Mr. Pearson came back last night, but the old lady punished him to stand all night, and he is sleeping now."

Lucia's eyes lit up. "Mom, Dad, you go back first, I'll wait for Filip to wake up, I'll apologize to him, and also wait for old Mrs. Pearson. I'll give her a serious apology!"

Frances was not at home, Filip was resting. Henry and Iris were seniors. Although the Pearson family was powerful, it wasn't appropriate for them to wait for Filip, a junior.

Henry glanced at Lucia. "Apologize and admit your mistake, you know?"

Lucia was woken up by Henry last night, she hadn't slept all night last night, and she didn't know what to do.

Henry and Iris left. Lucia entered the Pearson residence to wait for Filip to wake up and Frances to return.

Lucia was the young lady of the Scott family. Morris didn't dare to ignore her. He asked the servants to prepare tea and snacks for Lucia.

At the same time, Frances arrived at Starry's villa.

This was Frances' first visit to Starry's villa, which was naturally much worse than the Pearson residence.

Martha pressed the doorbell. A few minutes later, they saw Starry come out.

Seeing Frances, Starry, though a little surprised, knew what to do quickly.

She had guessed that Frances would come here. After all, she had been her granddaughter-in-law for five years.

Starry greeted, "Old lady, good morning, it's raining, please come in."

Frances entered the villa with a straight face.

Going up to the second floor and seeing the layout of the villa, Martha sighed. Starry knew how to enjoy life.

"Old lady, please take a seat."

Starry's attitude remained the same as if nothing had happened.

Frances glanced at her and sat down on the couch.

Starry made tea calmly and dexterously.

Frances was angry, but she also had to admit that Starry was good at making tea.

After Starry and Filip divorced, she hadn't tasted Starry's tea in a long time.

Starry handed the tea to Frances and Martha.

Although Filip and Starry had a negotiated marriage, Martha had always liked Starry. She was not as angry as Frances. She smiled when Starry handed her tea.

Frances hadn't spoken since she entered the door. Her face was cold. When she saw Starry making tea, she opened her mouth. "Ms. Bradley, you should know what I came here for today, right?"

She didn't call her Starry anymore. Calling her Ms. Bradley showed their distance.

Starry nodded, "It's my fault for hiding from you."

Frances snorted coldly, "You're just like Filip, you do nothing but apologize."

The oven in the kitchen suddenly made a sound, Starry pursed her lips without making a response to Frances's words. "I've made desserts. Would you like to try some?"

It was a coincidence. Starry had been busy over the past two weeks. She decided to take a break. This morning got up early, ate breakfast, and made pastries. She had an appointment with Izabella at night and planned to bring some to Izabella, so she also made a lot.

Starry used to make pastries at the Pearson residence. She made all kinds of pastries in the afternoon.

Frances was a demure lady, but she also had a sweet tooth. Although she always said Starry should spend the time on Filip instead of pastries, every time she couldn't stop eating if Martha didn't stop her.

Starry got up and went into the kitchen before they answered.

The freshly baked pastry was very fragrant. When Starry was cutting them into pieces, the fragrance went into the living room, Frances frowned. "Why is she still in the mood for that?"

Martha laughed and said, "Isn't that nice? It had happened. Ms. Bradley couldn't rewind the time."

Frances snorted coldly, "You've been hooked by her!"

Martha laughed and said, "Old lady, that's unfair! You don't blame Ms. Bradley either, do you?"

Martha understood Frances very well. If Frances was mad at Starry, she wouldn't come here."

Starry brought out two plates of pastries, "Just baked. They are still soft, old lady."

Frances didn't eat. "Do you think I came here for your pastries?"

Starry pursed her lips, "I'll return the house and apartment that Filip gave me this afternoon. And the money."

Besides, she didn't know how to calm Frances down.

Frances became angrier. "Look at you, this is all that you can do? The Pearson family has so much money and so many houses, you divorced Filip just for a house and five million dollars? Won't you get these if you are Mrs. Pearson? Even the pocket money I gave you every year is more than that. Silly girl!"

After scolding, Frances quickly took a piece of pastries and put it in her mouth.

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