"Oh?"
Listening to Annie's speech, Anvis suddenly showed a trace of interest.
After all, being Fiona's personal maid, he was somewhat curious about what Annie wanted to do.
"Is this the will of the Lord, or your own will?"
"This matter has nothing to do with the Lord, it is entirely my personal action!"
Saying this, the black-haired, green-eyed Chief Maid Miss tried her best to stiffen her chest, making her stance appear even more forceful.
"Please do not let down the trust the Lord has in you. Your authority is not without limits."
"Interesting… Have you noticed something, Chief Maid Miss?"
Amid Annie's vigilant gaze, Anvis's expression suddenly turned somewhat eerie.
At the same time, other sounds in the surroundings and the figures of the servants suddenly disappeared; in the somewhat faded empty corridor, only the alerted Annie and Anvis were left.
"I advise you not to act recklessly, Mr. Boli. If something happens to me, your actions will inevitably be exposed."
