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.”

wear expensive

to snatch the golden locket from

caught her hand

is mine,” Janet looked down

trembled. A fearful look appeared

hurting her wrist… This woman was so

she

we going to have a

I am sorry.” Wendy

away, “OK so now I am

dinner and then I will assign you a room…This way.” They left the office

shabbier than the one upstairs where the

and there were no windows, the entire room

chairs, and the table…everything seemed so

thick layer of dirt and grease on the table surface as though it

and joined the

directions. But she ignored all of them. When it was her turn,

Janet frowned.

have cold slices of sandwich

problem?” the chef howled,

down at the

that it tasted horribly

that bowl of soup, and

nasty jeers behind her

no one would sit her during dinner. So she found a corner and sat down, taking

almost spat it

eggs mixed with dirt. And she would not be

took a deep breath and

definitely get sick if she had this. A stomachache would make her first

tomorrow even worse.

up to

Janet’s untouched bowl

meal?”

mean a bucket of

Wendy warned, “You are lucky enough that we feed you. If you want to starve yourself, fine. Just don’t pass out tomorrow in front of the

she tossed Janet a

room. The room number is b13. Tomorrow’s gathering time is

Don’t fucking

Wendy walked away.

hall and faced her disgusting bowl of soup. So she pushed the chair away and left the room, going to

find the room

room b13. She tried to stop

would talk to

just strode right past her as

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

the light in the hallway went

was.

it was not exactly a room, more like a utility closet where they kept the mops, located right next to the

small, handwritten sign on the door which said “b13.” And Janet was pretty

she missed

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