The Beginning Of All Sins novel (Olivia and Tyler) novel Chapter 368

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Chapter 368 

Ana was furious that morning and slapped one of the malds. Even Tyler and Keith, who were downstairs, 

heard it. 

Then, the maid started crying. “Ma’am, why did you slap me?” 

Ana yelled, “Have you all gone deaf? I asked you to bring me a glass of water. Didn’t you hear? Are you ignoring me?” 

“I really didn’t hear you, but you shouldn’t slap me for that.” 

The maid continued crying upstairs, and Keith’s expression darkened at the harshness of his wife’s 

actions. 

Tyler remained silent, accustomed to her bossy attitude. 

Ana’s fury stemmed not from the maid’s failure to hear her, but from everything that was happening 

outside. 

She had invested time nurturing Olivia, believing her to be a trustworthy pawn. Ana’s kindness towards her had been genuine, yet she found herself the subject of ridicule. 

Ana had treated Olivia very well and helped her fit in as Mrs. Harris, yet she did such a thing. 

Throughout the night, anger had consumed Ana, boiling her very insides. 

The maid was still crying as Maisy entered and heard everything upstairs. She frowned too. 

Keith ignored her and just walked away, but Maisy said, “Keith, Ana is going through menopause, Please speak to her.” 

“Her problems are self–inflicted,” Keith retorted. “Why should I bother?” 

Ana had chosen Olivia as her daughter–in–law, and now faced the consequences, unable to escape the 

situation despite her tantrum. 

Keith scoffed and went upstairs. 

Maisy then looked at Tyler. “Olivia isn’t that kind of person, Tyler. I know her very well.” 

Tyler’s expression remained icy, but he remained silent as Maisy went upstairs worriedly. 

Meanwhile, Ana continued to berate the maid, who sobbed quietly. 

Maisy stood at the door and asked, “Ana, why are you so angry?” 

Ana looked at her and calmed down a little. After a few moments, she took a seat on the couch. 

Maisy told the maid, “Go.” 

The maid quickly got up and left the room. 

Maisy walked into the room and told Ana, “I know why you’re angry, Ana. I’m not blind. However, you have 

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