Became A Queen After divorce

The sound of knocking on the door rang out again, this time much gentler than before.

Pearl wiped the water stains off her face, opened the door, and peered out with a small head.

Only then did she realize that the person standing in front of her was not Sam, but a strange woman.

Judging from her attire, she looked like a maid working in this villa.

“Where’s Sam? I asked him to find me a piece of clothing.”

Giana gestured with her hands, but Pearl wasn’t quite clear about what she was saying.

The latter respectfully handed the clothes to her, lowered her head, and remained silent.

Turns out she was a mute.

She didn’t expect a perfectionist like Sam to hire a mute maid.

Probably out of pity.

“Thank you for the clothes, I’ll wear them myself.”

Pearl smiled friendly at her, took the clothes, and closed the door again.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

When she looked at them, she was dumbfounded.

Just two pieces of cloth?

How should she wear this?

Although she was a national of Tondende, she grew up as a modern human in Metshire.

She didn’t like traditional clothing like this, let alone know how to wear it.

She struggled with it for a while, and her body, just out of the bath, was sweating lightly again.

Miss Pearl looked up in speechless frustration.

“Oh my God, how can there be such difficult clothes in this world, how do you even wear this?”

Reluctantly, she had to knock on the door again to ask for Giana’s help.

“Um, I’m not very good at wearing this kind of clothes, can you help me?”

Giana smiled gently, and her dark complexion did not diminish her beauty at all.

Because of her delicate features, she even had a kind of warm beauty like a black pearl.

In Giana’s eyes, Pearl is not a young lady or a future mistress of a villa; she is just a little girl in need of help.

She made a gesture of “OK.”

Giana walked into the bathroom.

The half-veil needed to be neatly draped over the shoulder and diagonally wrapped around.

As for the skirt, it needed to be tied in front of the waist first, and then secured with a belt.

After watching, Pearl nodded thoughtfully and then shook her head.

“So troublesome. I’ve learned it with my eyes, but my hands can’t… Can’t Sam just lend me a shirt casually?”

Giana used sign language to tell her that Mr. Hurst does not like people touching his things.

This was immediately confirmed when she left the bathroom.

“Inform the renovation company to come tomorrow, replace everything in the bathroom, nothing should be left!”

“Okay.”

Getting such an order didn’t surprise Giana.

She had nothing to do with this, so she nodded and quietly left after bowing.

Leaving the space for Mr. Hurst and the young lady.

Miss Pearl furrowed her brows, her nature of being easy-going could not be concealed even when she wore elegant clothes.

With her hands on her hips, she stared angrily at the latter.

“Is it necessary? I just used your bathroom, and it’s not even dirty, why don’t you check yourself?”

Sam sat in the room in a dark blue silk bathrobe, holding a book in his lap, calmly reading.

His hair was combed back, revealing a broad and well-defined forehead. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that made him look very refined and sophisticated.

“That’s not the point. Miss Pearl, you’re awake and bathed, and have changed clothes. Shouldn’t you be going back now?”

“My man is waiting for you at the door, please make yourself comfortable.”

He was referring to the driver who had just driven her here.

With those words, Miss Pearl was shocked and pointed at him, asking, “What do you mean? You’re not taking me back?”

Sam suddenly closed the book with a loud slap.

He glanced at her indifferently and impatiently replied, “Are you a kindergartener? Do you need two people to take you home?”

“Don’t worry, Troy is a local born and raised. He knows the way in Zheemond better than me, so you won’t get lost.”

Pearl clenched her teeth.

She wasn’t afraid of getting lost, but rather afraid of being scolded by her father when she got back home.

If Sam accompanied her back, she could divert her father’s attention to the troublemaker.

What was the use of sending a minion with her?

“No, I’m not going back!”

Pearl sat down defiantly, crossed her arms, and looked at him, saying, “When we were at the bar, you said you were here to pick me up on my father’s orders.”

“Is it right to leave after picking me up? If you don’t take me back, then I won’t go back either.”

Finally, she paused for a few seconds.

Glancing covetously at the large bed in Sam’s room.

“I see your bed is big enough and quite soft. Maybe I’ll just sleep here tonight.”

“As for you, there should be other rooms in your house, go sleep somewhere else.”

She walked barefoot towards Sam’s big bed without any courtesy.

She leaped onto the soft mattress, and her feet touched the white sheet.

In that moment, Sam’s expression darkened.

He clenched his fists suddenly, and there was a crisp sound in his knuckles.

“How could you step on the floor and then run onto my bed, it’s dirty!”

He could even see a faint footprint on the originally pristine white sheet, and it was so dirty!

Sam felt extremely uncomfortable, he didn’t even want to look at it for another second.

Because he was afraid that he might not resist throwing this dirty creature along with the bedsheet out!

Miss Pearl, seeing how angry he was, sat up with her hands on the edge of the bed.

She looked at the very clean bed, and earnestly refuted Sam’s words.

“My feet are clean, I washed them twice with soap when I took a bath. And there’s a carpet in your room, where would the dust come from?”

“Soap?”

Sam was stunned again.

Then he asked her tremblingly, “Which one did you use, what color?”

Pearl recalled that there were several different-colored soaps in his bathroom, but she didn’t know their purpose.

“Oh, I just took one randomly, I think it was blue.”

The blue soap was what he used to wash his hands. Unless his hands were bloody, he would never use it.

Because blue was Sam’s favorite color, representing the sea and the sky.

“Pearl Gilliam, you, now! Get out right now!”

How dare she defile his favorite soap!

“Tsk tsk… are you serious?”

“To call you stingy would be flattering, you’re clearly a miser! Tomorrow I’ll buy a thousand pieces to pay you back, okay?”

Look at that, he was so angry that he forgot to call her ‘Miss Pearl’ and called her by name directly.

Sam restrained his anger, his body slightly trembling.

He was indeed too kind.