Sending me to china

Amanda’s POV

While changing into a new uniform, I noticed the head maid's eyes on me. She stood at the door, staring at me with a questioning look. After I was done dressing, I turned to face her. “I had no idea he doesn't like sugar in his coffee,” I defended myself, but she didn’t say a word; instead, she just left.

Inhaling deeply, I stared at the mirror and realized I had red marks on my face and arms from the hot coffee poured on me. I knew Alpha Edward overreacted; in fact, he would have just asked me to change it and get another one, but since he wanted to punish me, he decided to pour the hot coffee on me. I sighed in discomfort at the ache I was feeling in my body. The head maid had already given me an ointment I used to apply on my body, but I could still feel a little discomfort.

Leaving the maids quarter, I returned to the mansion and arrived at the laundry room, where I was assigned to do the laundry. Two other maids were there, and I could feel their constant gazes on me