Rosemary didn't hold back as she gave Rose a thrashing she wouldn't soon forget, and with a swift kick, she towered over her and chided, "Hasn't anyone ever taught you not to waste food?"
Rose was about to retort when Rosemary's foot came down on her once more.
Flat on her stomach, Rose's face was now mashed into the scattered fruits on the ground.
The onlookers were gobsmacked. Ms. Rose was fierce. The scene was too satisfying to watch.
Unable to hold back her tears, Rose sobbed, "I'm going to tell my grandma, and she'll have you torn limb from limb!"
"Oh, carry her inside,' Rosemary's command once again left the servants speechless.
What was Ms. Rose saying? After giving Rose a beating, she wanted her carried inside for everyone to see? Shouldn't this be covered up?
"She wants to tattle, right? Hoist her into the living room so she can spill her guts in one go. And bring those bodyguards too."
After Rosemary finished speaking, she sauntered ahead.
