Ding Ma stood up, maintaining a polite distance from them, never daring to forget her identity as a servant.
"Wait a moment."
Penny Sullivan called her back and asked, "Ding Ma, you haven't told me, which room were you just coming out of?"
"..." Ding Ma couldn't say it out loud. She had already lied to little Clarissa, and now lying to these two elders was so difficult.
It would be embarrassing to be caught, but telling the truth was also embarrassing.
So, either way, it was embarrassing...
Seeing her caught in a dilemma, Penny Sullivan and Wilton Lindsey exchanged a glance and understood what mischief their son got into last night.
Sure enough.
Little Clarissa just happened to come downstairs with her daddy, confirming their suspicion, "Auntie Ding came out of daddy's room this morning, I saw her."
"..." Ding Ma wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.
However, the more terrifying part was yet to come.
