Annette noticed me standing there and quickly placed her hand on the man's arm, explaining in an aggrieved voice, "Joanne, don't be angry. I am only staying at the Orville Family for a few months. Charles said there are many nannies here, so it will be easier to take care of the baby."
"Don't worry, I won't compete with you for Charles. I will leave after the baby is born. After all, I don't have the blood of a royal embalmer, so I cannot help the Orville Family … "
Charles hugged her tighter like he was showing off.
His expression turned cold as he mockingly spoke, "What royal embalmer? It's just a trick to fool people."
"If there is any difference between her and you, it is that the blood inside her body is even dirtier than yours. You smell like death. Frankly, it makes me sick."
"This is the Orville Family's mansion. I am the one who gets to decide who stays here, so I don't need to ask for your permission."
After saying that, Charles hugged Annette and walked past me, heading upstairs.
He paused for a moment on the steps and said, "Remember to splash your son's blood with pig's blood before he comes inside. If he scares Annette, don't blame me for throwing you out."