The President's wife was about to deny it when the nanny's daughter suddenly turned pale and looked at her with red eyes. "Give me back my mother!"
Seeing the nanny's daughter looking like a ferocious ghost, the image of the nanny grabbing her arm before she died appeared in the President's wife's mind, saying that she would not let her off even if she became a ghost.
The President's wife's pupils constricted and she hurriedly avoided the nanny's daughter's gaze. "I-I don't know what you're talking about… What does the nanny's death have to do with me?"
A glint flashed past her eyes. "I didn't say that the nanny was dead just now. How did you know that the nanny is dead? Lou Meilan, the nanny must have been killed by you and the President!"
