Chapter 151

It is not your damn business, OK?”

Wendy snarled with an eye roll.

“The rule is there for a reason. You just follow the rules. And stop asking silly questions.”

She took one more critical look at Janet and let out a snort, “Let me go fetch you a maid’s uniform. You can’t wear your current clothes.”

Wendy left the room, grumbling some complaints.

Janet’s gaze fell back on that piece of paper, focusing on the last line.

The West corridor on the – floor.

Lance was the owner of this castle. It must have been he who made this rule.

So what was in the west corridor on the -4 floor that he didn’t want people to see?

Whatever it was, it must be something important to Lance.

She remembered that location at heart and decided to check it out sometimes.

Wendy returned shortly after with a maid uniform.

“Put this on.” she tossed the clothes on the floor and demanded.

The texture of that uniform was very raw, and it felt itchy against the skin.

Janet moved around uncomfortably in the clothes and scratched the back of her neck

Wendy noticed that and let out a sarcastic snort, “The lowly servant’s clothes don’t suite you, my lady? Too bad but it is the only thing you are going to wear from now on… Wait a second!”

Her eyes caught something that just fell out of Janet’s collar.

“What is that?” she gasped, astonished.

“A golden locket,” Janet said flatly.

It was a gift from Casper.

He gave this to her before she went to the Riverside Pack for the training.

Wendy gulped. A hint of greed flickered across her eyes.

“Y–You can’t wear this in the palace. It is against the rule!”

Wendy stuck out a hand, her palm facing up.

“I am confiscating it now.

Janet sneered, “What rule? I didn’t see such a rule on the wall.”

to wear expensive

reached over to snatch the golden locket from

caught

mine,” Janet looked down at her

fearful

her wrist… This woman was

she could become

we going to have

am

her hand away, “OK so now I am dressed.

I will assign you a room…This way.” They left the office walked down the

underground dining hall was a thousand times shabbier than the one upstairs where the masters

underground and there were no windows, the entire room was

and the table…everything seemed so dirty and

grease on the table surface as though it hadn’t.

tray and joined the line of maids

turn, the chef stared at her for a few seconds and then pushed a bowl of soup

Janet frowned.

she clearly saw the others have cold slices

problem?” the chef howled, “Starve

looked down at the

could tell that it tasted horribly just

said nothing took that bowl of soup,

nasty

dinner. So she found a corner and

spat

soup tasted like rotten eggs mixed with dirt. And she would not be

breath and pushed the bowl

get sick if she had this. A stomachache would

tomorrow even worse.

up to her

untouched bowl of

meal?”

mean a bucket of

your tongue!” Wendy warned, “You are lucky enough that we feed you. If you want to starve yourself, fine. Just don’t pass out

she tossed

The room number is b13. Tomorrow’s

fucking be

Wendy walked away.

of soup. So she pushed the chair away and left the

she couldn’t find the room

East to West. Yet there was no room b13. She tried to stop someone in the hallway and asked them where this room

nobody would

strode right past her as though she didn’t

around for nearly an hour. All the maids and servants had finished. dinner

the light in the hallway went out,

was.

exactly a room, more like a utility closet where they kept the mops, located right next to

a small, handwritten sign on the door which said “b13.”

wonder she missed

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