Pampered by My Secret Husband

The disgusting touch made Cecilia Branford collapse.

”Someone! Save me!”

”Help!”

Very soon, the party that was bustling just a moment ago turned into a purgatory, with screams rising and falling.

When everyone was almost bitten by the ferocious mice and nearly scared out of their wits, Leo finally nodded and let the servant go to save people.

When the servant removed one of those fake trees, the people inside ran out like mad, rushing frantically.

Running all the way, screaming all the way, like a pig being slaughtered.

Cecilia Branford was even more miserable, her hairstyle was messed up, cold sweat ruined her makeup, she had several bites on her body, and blood was trickling down.

She ran out stumbling like a madman, when the servant saw her, he exclaimed in surprise, ”Miss Cecilia Branford, are you alright?”

Cecilia Branford was already terrified and disgusted by those mice, and at this moment, seeing the servant, anger burst from her heart, she raised her hand and slapped him in the face.

”Who can tell me what exactly is going on!”

The servant said helplessly, ”Miss Cecilia Branford, you probably don’t know, recently there’s been a mouse plague in the vineyard, we’ve already been doing our best to exterminate them. But the vineyard is so big, for a while, it’s still impossible to completely wipe them out. The party location you chose was probably a nest of mice, so they rushed out so rampantly.”

Cecilia Branford’s beautiful face was gradually distorted, glaring at the servant with ferocity, ”You mean it’s my fault?”

Slap!

She turned and gave another fierce slap.

The servant’s body was knocked sideways to the ground by her, scared to the point he did not dare utter a word.

Glancing up, her friends were leaving one after another, as if fleeing for their lives.

Tonight, she was utterly humiliated.

A perfectly good party ended as a farce.

Where could she put her face?

Cecilia Branford directly called Lucifer, her tone unable to hide her anger, ”Lucifer, you must give me an explanation!”

This arrogant and reckless tone was really off-putting.

Inside Royal Hospital, Lucifer had already seen the on-site video sent by Leo, seeing those men and women panic-stricken, with fear on their faces avoiding those mice, he felt it was laughable.

When he received the call from the imposter, Lucifer had just finished watching the video.

”What’s wrong, Cecilia Branford?” Lucifer’s tone was light, with a hint of confusion.

Cecilia Branford forced herself to suppress her anger, but she couldn’t hold it back, the fury in her chest gushed out all at once, ”Lucifer, my perfectly good party was completely ruined by your mice. Shouldn’t you give me a reasonable and satisfying explanation?”

”Dear Cecilia, my mice?”

”To be precise, the mice from your vineyard.”

”Oh God. You weren’t disturbed by those mice, were you?” Lucifer’s voice sounded truly regrettable, as if he had already predicted this would happen.

Cecilia Branford was incredulous, ”Disturbed? In your eyes, being bitten and touched by those disgusting mice is just a simple disturbance?”

”Listen, Cecilia Branford, I’m very sorry you encountered an unpleasant affair, believe me, I also don’t want such things to happen. I’ll have Leo kill all those mice and then send them to you for your review, would that be acceptable?”

Acceptable?

He’s asking her if it’s acceptable?

For God’s sake!

Who wants to see those mouse corpses!

Cecilia Branford was furious, ”I don’t care, I want you to harshly punish those servants.”