Was Valentina Jealous or Not?

The warm soup meant to benefit the stomach spilled on the floor, and the bowl shattered. A few droplets splattered on William's shoes. Valentina left the room and heard a self-deprecating apology from Carla around the corner in front of her. "I just wanted to bring a bowl of soup to you. I didn't expect to make such a mess. I'm sorry. I messed up. "I'll bring a new pair of shoes for you. I hope you can forgive my clumsiness and accept my apologies." William's face was cold. "Get out." Carla was somewhat scared but insisted on apologizing for her clumsiness, hoping to get William's forgiveness. Valentina's voice suddenly interjected: "Mr. Felton, do you need help?" While her words were warm, her tone was not. Carla turned to look, finding Valentina lazily leaning against the wall, her hands crossed on her chest. Her bold posture completely contradicted her elegant and beautiful dress, leaving Carla unsure about how long Valentina had been standing there and how much she had heard. Willi