As dumb as Susan might, she paled as she understood the meaning behind his words.
But under his extremely cold gaze, she could only dug her nails into her palm, and after pushing into her limits, she finally was able to utter the words, albeit in a shaking manner. "I mean... Miss...the Young Madam, and the Young Master."
There was a hint of sneer in Lawrence' eyes as he understood what the pesky maids was trying to do. But he had already find a suitable woman for his son whom clearly admired him a lot more than any woman ever would, so obviously, he would choose to side with her!
"Out! Don't let me see you in here again." He ordered, his voice booming with power.
Susan trembled at the cold tone, and her eyes turned slightly misty, her gaze landed on Aysel whom was standing there with a slightly shocked look, and her eyes became filled with hatred.
In the end, she politely bow and exit the room.
