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Chapter 428
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Chapter 428: In the living room of the Sanchez family's villa, more than a dozen bodyguards were sprawled across the floor, each one writhing in agony. Arabella stood at the center, her face ashen with anger.

The members of the Sanchez family clustered to one side, their expressions a mix of anxiety and helplessness. Rita, with the two children huddled behind her, faced Arabella with an unreadable expression.

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Lawrence and Lindsay clung to each of Rita's legs, peering timidly at Arabella, their eyes clouded with bewilderment. They couldn't grasp why everyone seemed so intimidated by this elderly woman, who, to their innocent eyes, appeared rather endearing.

Just as Marissa and Connor entered the room, they caught Arabella's heated inquiry, "You dare defy me?" Rita's voice was flat, her face still devoid of emotion. "I apologize, Mrs. Daniels. My primary responsibility is to safeguard Lawrence and Lindsay. Without explicit instructions from my boss, they cannot be removed from the Sanchez family's residence." Lät€$t ÇħАþtëяŞ In ĠatnøvelŞ"I'm their great-grandmother!" Arabella burst out, her anger palpable.

"That changes nothing," Rita responded indifferently, unmoved. "They will stay put unless instructed otherwise by my boss." Frustrated and without options, Arabella banged her clutch on the floor. The impact echoed through the room. "Please, Mrs. Daniels, try to remain calm," Rita continued, her tone unchanged. "I was specifically instructed not to upset you or cause you harm." At this, Arabella fixed a glare on Rita, her eyes wide with incredulity. "By refusing to lettake my great- grandchildren, haven't you already upset me?" "Mrs. Daniels, may I sing a song for you?" Rita asked.

Arabella looked perplexed. "I have no interest in hearing you sing!" "And what if I dance instead?" Rita suggested.

Once again, Arabella was taken aback. "Nor do I wish to see you dance!" "Then what could possibly bring you joy?" Rita inquired.

Arabella scrutinized Rita from head to toe and responded, "Why must you be so peculiar? Who would enjoy your singing? Who would care to watch you dance? I just want to take my great-grandchildren home!" "That's not possible," Rita interjected.

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This left Arabella fuming and speechless once more. "You speak such gentle words, yet you commit the harshest acts. Damn it!" Arabella straightened her back and complained, "You didn't even givea single smile. How do you expect to makehappy? If you really want to cheerup, start by smiling atfirst." Rita let out a laugh. "Ha-ha-ha..." However, the scene was bizarre. Her laughter was melodious and pleasant, yet her expression remained rigid, not showing a genuine smile at all. Everyone around was taken aback, as if they had witnessed a robot laugh. Clearly annoyed, Arabella reprimanded her, "There's no warmth in your smile. Do you think I can't tell if you are really smiling? Letbe clear, I can spot a fake smile instantly: my eyes are sharper than my ears!" At the doorway, Marissa touched her forehead, speechless. Despite Rita's advanced capabilities, her facial expressions weren't quite perfect enough to mimic a human's, making it impossible for her to truly smile.

Marissa hadn't anticipated that Arabella would argue with a robot m She knew she had to step in. With a smile broad smile, she entered the living room and cheerfully called out, "Grandma!" This brightened Arabella's mood immediately. "Sweetie, you're back! I heard you hired this nanny to look after my great-grandson and great-granddaughter. She's awful!" Pointing accusingly at the bodyguards sprawled on the floor, she exclaimed, "Look at what she did to my bodyguards!" Trying to divert Arabella from the topic of Rita, Marissa quickly said, “Grandma, what brings you here?"

Π Distracted, Arabella responded, "I'm here to take my great-grandson and great-granddaughter home! How can the descendants of the Daniels family be raised in someone else's house?"

Marissa was hesitant to let her children go with Arabella but also feared that refusing night upset her further. She glanced awkwardly at Connor, signaling him to handle the delicate situation