Telling on Them
The housekeeper was shocked when he saw her brilliant smile. But instead of feeling appeased, he felt a shiver run down his spine, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
"Let me take you to see the Madam," he said after thinking about the best way to solve the issue, but he could not come up with any solution. They had indeed been in the wrong, but Madam Han could not fire all her maids and butlers just because of this one mistake. That was the only assurance he felt.
He led Jiang Yingyue to the atelier, knocked on the door, and announced her arrival.
The moment Yan Meilin heard that Jiang Yingyue had arrived, she rushed over, ripped the door open, and looked at the young woman who was standing in front of her.
Her eyes shone with excitement. Jiang Yingyue had the ideal body. Her curvaceous figure was like that of a seductress, but her face resembled a fairy who had descended to the mundane world.