Ji Mianmian smiled as she stood beside Murong Mian. She felt guilty, but she did not show it on her face.
She felt a little embarrassed when she thought about how her husband was an imposter, and how she was an imposter as well.
Murong Mian suddenly pointed at one of the maids,"You ... You can go now."
The maid had told Claude that Ji Mianmian was the guest's maid.
When he brought Murong Mian back, he had already told the Butler and the maids that she was his wife.
The speed at which news spread among the servants was extremely fast.
It had been a long time since he left. It was impossible for the maid not to know that Ji Mianmian was his wife. However, she still pretended not to know and deliberately said that she was just a guest he brought back.
Murong Mian didn't want to judge a person with any more malice, but this maid was definitely not simple. She couldn't be allowed to live.
"Young master ... What did I do wrong? why are you chasing me away?"
