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.”

maids are not supposed to wear expensive jewelry in front of the

over to snatch

Janet caught her hand

mine,” Janet looked down

trembled. A fearful look appeared on

grip was hurting her wrist…

wonder that she

have

am sorry.” Wendy

hand away, “OK so now

assign you a room…This way.” They

was a thousand times shabbier than the one upstairs where the masters

and there were no

floor, the chairs, and the table…everything seemed so dirty and

layer of dirt and grease on the table surface as though it hadn’t.

and joined the line of maids

ignored all of them. When it was her turn, the chef stared at her for a few seconds and then pushed a bowl of soup across the

Janet frowned.

have cold slices of sandwich

the chef howled, “Starve if

looked down at the

tell that it tasted horribly just

nothing took that

heard some nasty jeers behind

dinner. So she found a corner

spat it

And she would not be surprised if there was the chef’s spit

breath

definitely get sick if she had

tomorrow even worse.

came up to her

look at Janet’s untouched bowl of soup and

meal?”

a bucket of slop?” Janet

If you want to starve yourself, fine. Just

said, she tossed Janet a

your room. The room number is

fucking

Wendy walked away.

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

find the

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

would

her as though

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

before the light in the hallway went out,

was.

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

said “b13.”

she missed

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