Butler Ou looked at Mu Qingran, who still seemed very displeased, and gathered the maids in the living room downstairs, sternly reminding them:
"Miss Mu will soon become the second young madam of the Huo Family. From now on, everyone must treat Miss Mu just like the master of Huo Garden, without the slightest neglect. Do you hear me?"
Having served in the Huo Family for decades, Butler Ou's words were as good as the old master's wishes. His voice, resonant as a large bell, echoed throughout the entire living room.
The maids put down their work one after another, and their gazes towards Mu Qingran were filled with reverence: "Yes, Butler Ou."
Mu Qingran's face finally relaxed and she glanced at Jiayi with triumph.
So what if you are the woman of the eldest young master?
Did you hear that? I am the legitimate young madam of the Huo Family, the daughter-in-law of the Huo Family, the biological mother of the eldest grandson.
In the end, I am still one rank above you.
