This Three-Year-Old Is A Villainess - Chapter 107
The maid frowned deeply and said,
“Do you still think you’re a nursery maid? Don’t say unnecessary things in front of the Young Miss.”
After saying so, the maid looked at me and smiled sweetly, kindly.
“Did that hurt? I’m sorry. I’ll be careful.”
Her words were careful, but her heart seemed to be elsewhere. Her hands just became rougher and rougher.
Not even five minutes had passed before she changed my clothes and quickly shut the door as she left.
Looking in the mirror, my hair was a mess as if it had been hit by a bomb.
Being blonde with curly hair, my hair tended to look disheveled if not tied up properly.
Greta glanced around nervously and then cautiously approached me.
“May I re-tie your hair?”
“Ywes!”
Upon answering, Greta quickly fixed my hair.
Despite being incredibly anxious that the nursery maid might re-enter, her hands were very gentle as she combed my hair.
After neatly braiding my hair into twin tails reaching the base of my ears, “There,” Greta said as she set down the comb.
“You look very cute.”
“Ewi awso wike it.”
Greta laughed, “Hehe,” broadly smiling.
At that moment, Ding! Ding! the bell rang.
It was the signal that morning time was over.
Greta quickly left, bidding me a good day.
“Have a good day!”
“You too, Gweta!”
I waved my hand floppily, bidding Greta goodbye.
Today, I also slung my little side bag over and scurried out of the room.
Walking down the corridor, the nursery maid who had tied my hair messily was standing in front of a room.
‘That’s Geoffrey’s room.’
The maid was conversing with a woman in a plain green dress.
“There’s no need for you to come every morning; I can take care of it. But of course, no one can match Mrs. Sara’s dedication~”
“I must give my all in serving the Young Master. Anyway, thank you for always taking such good care of Young Master Geoffrey.”
“Not at all!”
The maid covered her mouth and laughed, ohoho.
Listening to their conversation, it seemed the woman in the green dress was Geoffrey’s nanny.
Sweetness dripped from the maid’s voice.
‘Aha.’
I quickly grasped the situation.
Geoffrey’s nanny was well-known here for her influence.
Being from the imperial capital and having served in many noble households, she was said to arrange nursery positions for others.
‘Well, it doesn’t concern me.’
If the hands are rough, I could just tell the butler to replace them.
I’m a child starting this term in the 7th rank.
With just a word, the butler would quickly change the maid for me.
As I was thinking this and walking,
Thump!
“Ah!”
Something hit me from behind, making me fall to the ground.
Turning around, Geoffrey was snickering at me.
He had thrown his shoe at me.
‘That little twerp…’
“It huwts.”
At my words, Geoffrey’s shoulders shrugged then dropped.
“It’s your fault for not dodging.”
I picked up the shoe, and then,
Thump!
“OWW!”
The shoe hit Geoffrey squarely in the face.
“My goodness, Young Master!”
“Kyahh!”
The shoe slid off Geoffrey’s face.
“You, you…! What did you just do!”
“Is Joffwey’s fowt fuh not dodging.” (It’s Geoffrey’s fault for not dodging.)
“You…!”
Seething, Geoffrey stomped over to me.
Just then,
Arms wrapped around Geoffrey’s neck from both sides.
“What… Ack!”
It was Joshua and Balzac.
“Come with us for a sec?”
“Smile, smile.”
Geoffrey, flanked and arm-in-arm, turned pale.
The twins turned Geoffrey around and said to me,
“You go ahead, kiddo.”
“Owkay!”
Geoffrey was dragged off somewhere, whimpering “Nanny…” as he went.
Mrs. Sara, Geoffrey’s nanny, hurried after the boys, yelling,
“Quickly, get the professor!”
The maid rushed off towards the professors’ quarters.
I watched Geoffrey being dragged away, then turned around and started walking towards the classroom.
I’m still young and scheduled to receive primary education.
‘Umm, where was the primary-level classroom again…?’
Was it the east corridor or the west corridor?
The new wing was too vast, and as it was my first time heading to the classroom alone, I wandered around for a while.
It felt like I was circling around the new wing.
Yesterday, it was easy just following the others, but finding it on my own, I couldn’t tell where anything was.
