Chapter 467
Spoiled by the President
She let out a sweet and magnanimous smile and said, âI visited the old madam yesterday and heard that my sister-in-law is pregnant so I came by.
Huh? Whereâs Sister-in-law?â
Gideonâs eyes softened at the mention of Nell. He softly replied, âSheâs upstairs. Sheâll be down later.â
âOh, can I go up to look for her then?â
Gideonâs gaze paused on her pretty and innocent face. In the end, he refused.
âThereâs no need for that. She doesnât like outsiders going up there.â
The room fell silent at these words.
Outsiders...
This word locked her outside the door, leaving the scene rather awkward.
Yet, he seemed to be ignorant of that fact. The smile on Helenâs face froze and it took a while before she could realign her emotions.
âOkay, Iâll wait for her here.â
Without answering, Gideon turned to instruct the maids to prepare lunch. He then left Helen to help herself before taking off himself.
About ten minutes later, Nell came down the stairs after a change of wardrobe.
âSister-in-law,â Helen got up from the sofa and greeted her with a smile.
To be honest, Nell was not at all close with this distant cousin.
However, she was a guest after all. Nell returned a nod and smile. âIâm sorry to keep you waiting.â
âNo, I shouldâve let you know beforehand. Sister-in-law, I hope I didnât intrude.â
Nell shook her head. âNo. Iâm happy to have you here.â
With a straight face, she turned to enquire Gideonâs whereabouts from Aunt Joyce and was taken aback when she found out that he went to the gym room in the villa.
Nevertheless, she quickly came to grips with the situation. He could not possibly be working out due to his injury so it was probably because he did not want to attend to this cousin and the gym was his excuse to get away. Hence, Nell did not comment further.
She ordered the maids to prepare extra servings for lunch. Helen wanted to help out but Nell was not going to have it.
Although they were not close, Helen was still a guest. How could Nell possibly have a guest working in the kitchen?
To her surprise, Helen answered with a smile, âSister-in-law, you donât have to be polite with me. I major in nursing at school and am quite an expert in nutrition for pregnant women. Although the villa has maids, why donât you try out my cooking? It can be considered an approval of my academic achievement if you think itâs great.â
Nell would seem overly-courteous and distant if she were to refuse at this point.
She nodded and grinned. âDonât work yourself too hard. You came a long way only to have you prepare a meal. If words were to get out, Grandma would say that I bullied you.â
Helen let out a smile. Her pretty face painted an embarrassed blush.
âNo, the old madam informed me to keep an eye on your meals when I came over. Itâs my major after all.â
After a pause, she added. âOf course, the maids you hire arenât that bad, but theyâre outsiders at the end of the day. The food you take is vital during this period and itâs better if you have your people watching over.â
Nell moved her line of vision and threw her a glance.
Helen was still grinning ever so sweetly while Aunt Joyce at the side turned glum.
All the maids in the villa, from the lobby to the kitchen, were under Aunt Joyceâs jurisdiction.
The maidsâ ability and character, even the maternity matron on standby were handpicked by her. There was no issue with them.
Helenâs statement, directly and indirectly, pointed out the unreliability of the people in the villa.
Yet, here she was, helping them to scout a mole out of kindness.
Nell darted an abstruse look at Aunt Joyce.
Still, she said nothing and instead, grinned. âSorry to trouble you then.â
âYouâre welcome, Sister-in-law.â
Helen was led to the kitchen while Nell remained there with downcast eyes for a moment before returning to the bedroom.
She picked up her phone and gave Old Madam Quinton a call.
âGrandma, what are you doing?â
âIâm watching a cartoon with Lizzy. Whatâs up?â
âNothing, I just called to ask.â
âOh, right. Is Helen at your place today?â
Nell curled her lips and answered naturally, âOh, yes.â
âThat girl found out youâre pregnant and insisted on going over to visit so I told her the address. I hope she wasnât a bother?â
âNo, Iâm happy she could come.â
âGreat. I know you like it quiet but sheâs not a tactless person. I told her to make haste back to school after a quick visit so as not to trouble you for long.â
Nellâs eyes dimmed.
She then smiled upon recalling Helenâs words.
âItâs no trouble but I may have imposed on her.â
âWhatâs wrong?â
âNothing. I guess sheâs worried about the people here and has gone to the kitchen to make me a meal. Iâm sorry to inconvenience her.â
There was silence at the other end of the line.
The old ladyâs awkward voice came moments later.
âThis girl... And I just praised her sense of propriety! She might be too enthusiastic. Nelly, donât take it to heart. Tell her not to come the next time if you really donât like it.â
âNo, my heart is filled with warmth by her enthusiasm.â
âGreat then.â
Nell exchanged a few words with the old madam before hanging up.
After putting away her phone, she let out a smile worth pondering.
âAunt Joyce.â
Aunt Joyce, who was waiting by the door, came in swiftly.
âYoung Missus.â
âSend a few capable people to the kitchen to help Miss Wilburn. Sheâs a guest after all, we canât have her burdened.â
âYes.â
Nell no longer appeared downstairs after making the order.
Now that she was carrying a child, she became easily drained. Hence, she went to the study to pick up a book before lying on a chair to leaf through.
All the way to the afternoon.
Gauging on the time, Nell put down the book and went to the dining hall downstairs.
As Gideon had not returned during this time, she sat alone in the hall. The maids had already spread out the cutleries.
It was not long before Helen, along with the other maids, served the prepared dishes.
With Nell already sitting there, Helen made haste to place the dishes on the table. She grinned. âSister-in-law, Iâm sorry Iâm not nimble with my hands.
Please forgive me if thereâs anything that isnât to your taste.â
She spoke as though she was the host of the place while Nell was the guest.
Nell was usually more accommodating toward women. Helen might be a little thick in the head when it came to manners but she did no wrong.
Despite being covered in sweat from the hard work, Helen still coated her words with sweet talk.
Feeling for her, Nell replied, âIâm really sorry to trouble you. Whatâs this talk about forgiveness? Take a break and leave the rest to the maids.â
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ï¤Chapter 487 The End Pt. 5 All smiles, Hellen shook her head. âNo need for that. Iâve also made soup and itâll be ready soon. Sister-in-law, do wait a little longer.â
With that, she plunged headfirst into the kitchen.