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

over to snatch the golden

caught her hand

mine,” Janet looked down

fearful

grip was hurting her wrist… This woman was so powerful and

wonder that she could become

have a

I am sorry.”

“OK so

I will assign you a room…This way.”

a thousand times shabbier than the one upstairs where

underground and there were no windows,

the

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

a tray and joined

could feel hostile glares coming from all directions. But she ignored all of them. When it was her turn, the

Janet frowned.

she clearly saw the others have cold slices

chef

looked down

that it tasted horribly

nothing took that bowl of

heard some nasty jeers behind

one would sit her during dinner. So she found a corner

spat it

eggs mixed with dirt. And she would not be surprised if there

breath

sick if she had this. A stomachache would make

tomorrow even worse.

came up to her after

took a look at Janet’s untouched bowl of soup and

meal?”

of

you. If you want to starve yourself, fine. Just don’t pass out

that said, she tossed Janet

room number is b13.

fucking

Wendy walked away.

of soup. So she pushed the chair away and left the room, going to

couldn’t find the

searched the entire basement, from East to West. Yet there was no room b13.

would talk

past her as though she

the maids and servants had finished.

light in the hallway went out,

was.

exactly a room, more like a utility closet where they kept

which said “b13.” And

she

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