"They had not anticipated this turn of events, catching them off guard and resulting in significant losses. Knowing when to hold 'em and when to fold 'em was crucial, and there was still a long journey ahead.
Zhao Mu sneered and departed with the Zhao Family, leaving in their wake a cloud of uncertainty.
Uncle Qing spat in their direction, a sinister grin on his face. He muttered, "Just wait and see…"
Inside the room, the household staff had gathered. Butler Zheng voiced his concerns, "Madame Shao, Old Master Zhao isn't likely to let this slide…"
The other managers nodded in agreement.
"Indeed, the Zhao Family has deep roots in Yangzhou, and Old Master Zhao wields significant influence."
"Old Master Zhao and the Magistrate have always been close."
"We must be vigilant against any underhanded moves or schemes from the Zhao Family."
"Especially Second Young Master Zhao…"
"…."
