In front of the Boyd Mansion.

As Wendy approached, she could not miss the sparkling ring on Vivienne’s finger. Under her breath, she cursed, “That little bitch!”

But her face was all smiles as she said, “Percival, darling, why stand out here? You’re at granny’s now; there’s no need to be so formal. Come on in!”

Percival scanned Wendy with a glance. If it weren’t for the mission he was concealing, he’d never again associate with the Boyds. It made his skin crawl.

“We haven’t sanitized and showered yet; it wouldn’t be proper to come in,” Percival replied coolly.

Wendy despised him all the more for it.

Percival was even more insufferable than his grandfather. Give him an inch, and he would not take it. Those Ellingtons, all with a stick up their backside! But for the sake of that elusive trade route, she had to play along.

With a thwack, Wendy brought her solid oak cane down on the butler’s shin, sending him tumbling to the ground in surprise.

“You ungrateful wretch, Percival’s family, isn’t he? I told you to have those riff-raff from who knows where to clean up, not Percival! You muddle-headed fool, you can kiss your bonus goodbye this month.”

Vivienne watched from the side, the corner of her mouth twitching slightly.

Riff-raff from nowhere?

Was that directed at her?

Surely, it was.

After scolding the butler, Wendy turned back to Percival with a forced smile and said, “Percival, the servants are clueless sometimes. Please, come inside. Don’t just stand out here.”

But Percival acted as if he had not heard Wendy. Instead, he turned to Vivienne.

Vivienne smiled lightly. “I heard it’s Boyd tradition to sanitize and shower before meeting the head of the house?”

“We don’t have such a tradition in the Boyd

ring on her finger, and without changing shoes, she and Percival stepped onto the luxurious wool

four dirty footprints stamped across it, she felt

table, her gaze casually

to smash it over Vivienne’s head but did not dare make a

had a presence that even

to the prepared

the decontamination room, freshly dressed. Vivienne looked her over; she really had showered, and

at seeing her precious

saying, “Percival, your aunt and uncle are still out working.

was already 7:30 PM. Still

lips curling into a sneer. After all these years, his grandmother

and Cecilia returned, only Wendy would be home, claiming his aunt and uncle were out working,

back. “Fine, we’ll wait for them. We’ll eat

but his looks. Now, he seemed to radiate a

beside him, not a trace of

room was silent, devoid of

after, the Boyds started

first to enter were the family members of Boyd’s eldest son, Theodore, and his wife, Teresa, followed by their children. The injured butler

Theodore had never heard of such a thing as a household head or the

the butler. “You

his wife Nancy, and their

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