C738 Mrs Jia Was Indeed Tired of Living!

“Bastard, bastard, that bastard! That's not how you say it! This greedy fool, whose nature is he following?” Mrs. Jia was furious, kicking away the housekeeper who was kneeling on the ground trying to say more. She clutched her chest, gasping for air. Her well-maintained face was now pale and harshly drawn, as she continued to curse, “Worthless scoundrel, such a petty character