Mitchell Family, Council Chamber.
Upon hearing Madam Mitchell's command, the servants hurried away, not daring to hesitate for even a moment.
Even those with foreign surnames, like the widow of a deceased elder, had no right to sit here.
At this moment, apart from Fendy Taylor and Madam Mitchell, only the members of the Mitchell family remained in the council chamber.
"Madam, what do you mean by this?" Watching everyone leave, Fendy Taylor squinted her eyes, a chilling glint flashed through them.
Hearing this, the old lady spoke unhurriedly: "Fendy, don't be nervous, we are doing this to protect you."
"Protect me? Then I should thank you first." Fendy Taylor responded sarcastically, her words devoid of politeness.
In her view, the Mitchells were apparently preparing to interrogate her, so there was no need to be polite.
