"What?!" Stella Monroe almost jumped.
Whether she was the second daughter of the Monroe Family or married to Henry Stanton, she had never done such nial work before.
Has Audrey Stanton gone mad? How dare she make her do this kind of thing?
Stella Monroe couldn’t stand it anymore and directly refused, "Big sister, I’m not in good health. I can’t do this kind of work."
"Is that so?" Audrey Stanton said coldly, "I’ve never heard that you’re not in good health, but your sister Luna has always been frail, yet she has never refused anything I asked her to do."
Stella Monroe gritted her teeth tightly.
Comparing her to soone who’s dead?
Audrey Stanton continued, "Fine, if you can’t do it, then you won’t eat today. But the work still needs to be done. Clarissa will do your share. Clarissa, after you finish sweeping the floor, co with to the mountain to carry firewood."
"I..." Clarissa Stanton wanted to refuse but backed down under Audrey Stanton’s gaze.
During this ti, Clarissa Stanton had already been worn down by Audrey Stanton’s antics.
Seeing this, Stella Monroe knew it wasn’t the ti to clash with Audrey Stanton. She had to grit her teeth and say, "I’ll go with you, don’t make Clara do it, she’s still a child..."
Audrey Stanton couldn’t care less and turned to leave.
Clarissa Stanton didn’t linger either; she grabbed a broom and left, completely treating Stella Monroe like a stranger.
Holding that rough cloth garnt, Stella Monroe was so angry she could go mad.
Sumr Monroe! It’s all because of that slut Sumr Monroe!
The banquet was about to start, and she had already planned everything. By then, she must ensure Sumr Monroe’s ruin!
But will it really happen?
Sumr Monroe woke up early that day.
With Stella Monroe and Clarissa Stanton, those two nauseating people, gone, she felt refreshed and ran two laps around the estate after getting up.
She hadn’t exercised much since returning ho. In the past, she wouldn’t faint due to exhaustion during acupuncture.
It seems exercise is sothing that can’t be neglected even for a day.
After her run, Sumr Monroe was about to shower when she received a phone call from the person she had keeping an eye on Felix Jennings.
Because of her current special situation, the person wouldn’t contact her unless sothing suspicious happened.
So Sumr Monroe locked her door first before answering the call.
"What’s up?" she asked while walking towards the bathroom.
The respectful voice of her subordinate ca through the phone, "Miss San, Felix Jennings is at the airport now. He didn’t bring any luggage, so it looks like he’s in a hurry to go sowhere. I checked his flight; he’s going to Myanmar."
"Myanmar?" Sumr Monroe frowned.
The political situation in Myanmar is unstable, with constant war and turmoil. Most people wouldn’t go there. Felix Jennings rushing to Myanmar at this ti is very strange.
"Yes, I also found out that he bought the ticket last minute, so it seems like sothing urgent ca up. Do you need to follow him?"
"Follow him. See what he’s up to, and make sure he doesn’t notice you. Also, be careful."
"Yes, Miss San!" The subordinate didn’t say anything more and hung up imdiately.
Sumr Monroe turned on the showerhead, and as she washed, she thought it over and concluded: Stella Monroe must be urgently returning from the monastery and instructing Felix Jennings to go to Myanmar.
But what exactly are they doing in Myanmar?
Sumr Monroe wasn’t in a rush. She had sent a very clever subordinate to monitor Felix Jennings. He would definitely find out why Felix Jennings went there.
Moreover, Sumr Monroe had a hunch that once she figured out Felix Jennings’s purpose in Myanmar, she might finally be able to topple Stella Monroe for good.
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