Chapter 832

Staying at Spencer Residence was unsafe. Della had to get out of there fast. Just as she moved to the door, Helen's eerie voice rang out, "Della, where are you going?" Everyone turned their attention to Della at once, especially her right leg, which had yet to be put down. Della felt embarrassed by the attention and was forced to put her leg down and turn around to face Helen. "I'm n-not going anywhere." Della stammered, not daring to look into Helen's eyes, "I-I was about to return next door to finish my meal. It's not good to waste food, right?" Even she wouldn't believe such a lame excuse, so she could only force a smile to ease the embarrassment. "Wow, Ms. Boston knows the importance of being frugal," Ambrose mocked sarcastically. Della bit her lip and shot Ambrose a menacing glare. Why couldn't he just remain silent? Such provocation didn't affect Ambrose in the least, and he didn't even spare her a glance. Despite being angry, Della was clear about who the truly terrify