Miss Hazel Turner

"Who are you?! I have never offended you. What on earth did i do wrong!" howled Minty in anger but she didn't dare fight back.

The maid was also shocked as well as other maids. They felt this Miss Turner was different. No matter what, she had never lost her cool and calmly handled even the worst of situations, making them place so much importance on her.

Who knows was this evil witch would do to me? Minty thought

This Miss Turner despised her. She could feel it. But why? She couldn't understand this woman, when she first appeared she looked at her like she was too dirty to breathe the same air she is breathing!

It was obvious disgust! Now all she could feel from her was intense hatred as if they were enemies from their previous lives.

Evil was seeping from Miss Turner's eyes as she curled up her lips coldly.

"Do you think you have the qualifications to know who I am, but since you are that eager to know..." she paused turning to the maid that has been standing rooted to a spot by her side.

"Tell her" she commanded the maid.

The maid jumped up in fright.

What?! Why am I being dragged into these two women's squabble.

Her moment of inaction provoked the already angry Miss Turner...

"Why aren't you speaking already?Are you dumb! Which hole did you crawl out from. You don't even know how to answer such a simple question! Are you tired of working here?" Miss Turner howled in anger.

"I...I...I was just" The maid rushed to explain but couldn't make out a complete sentence. She was frightened and afraid she might actually lose her job if she offended this Miss Turner.

"Shut up! If you can't even live up to your reputation as a servant in this mansion. Get lost!"

The maid's face blushed in shame!

This Miss Turner wasn't holding back at all. She has helped her lose face in front of the person she was laughing at earlier.

"Miss Hazel Turner is Third young master's personal assistant and secretary. She's from the influential Turner family in Asia" She paused briefly before continuing in a serious voice.

"She graduated from Harvard business school, she's groomed in mainly all aspects of arts. Painting, singing..."

"Enough! Did i ask you to mention all that? Some people don't understand any of these and might just think I'm bluffing" Although Hazel was scolding the maid, her eyes glowed with pride and satisfaction.

Minty who was sitting on the floor was stunned and she stared at Hazel with her mouth wide open.

Of course she knew a little about the Turner family. Although their wealth and influence is incomparable to that of the Smiths.

They were in no doubt still a big family name that had their fair share of influence and enjoyed attention and power.

What then was this Miss Turner doing here as Leo's personal assistant.

She looked dispirited, wondering how she has brought so much bad luck to herself by crossing paths with someone from this family.

One might not know but this Turner family excelled in business. They had stores, malls spread across the country... The prestigious source that has made them gather much connection over the years, was infact Qing Yao Martial arts institution.

A powerful force that not only trained people in Martial arts, it was also a secret faction that people feared. Having many experts in martial arts at their disposal.

This was bad and she had to fix it immediately or become a minced meat in their hands.

No wonder she was that strong! She couldn't even break free from her grip earlier.

By now Hazel's face had already turned back to being confident and gentle. Yet there was a hint of pride and disdain as she looked at Minty.

"What? Are you so shocked that you have nothing to say. Even if you do have something to say, it's as worthless as you are" mocked Hazel.

Though there was fear and anger in Minty's heart, she struggled to stand ignoring the stinging pain on her butt as she listened to the mocking sneer of Hazel.

"I apologize to Miss Turner for not knowing my place and daring to cause a ruckus in the Smith's family mansion" She said quietly, lowering her head with clenched fists...