Just as Summer Shawcross's face turned unpleasant, the voice of the Drexler Family's patriarch suddenly sounded.
"Someone, take the young mistress to the small courtyard!" he looked at the servants and bodyguards nearby and suddenly instructed.
Hearing the patriarch's words, everyone was taken aback...
The young mistress?
Everyone knew that Miss Duval was the future young mistress, but now out of nowhere, a legitimate young mistress had appeared...
"Didn't you hear?" Seeing everyone in a daze, the patriarch was somewhat displeased and urged again.
"Sir... to the small courtyard?" a servant asked, still somewhat unsure.
The small courtyard hadn't been inhabited for decades, although it was always kept spotlessly clean.
The patriarch nodded.
Two servants approached Summer, followed by the two bodyguards who had just arrived.
"Young mistress, please!"
