"Whose people are you? She is a madam of the Lu residence, and instead of helping me drive her away, you're protecting her?" Hong Lian's eyes widened as she screamed hysterically.
The steward knew, but he didn't say anything, which didn't mean they weren't aware.
Some people, regardless of her status or whose wife she was, only knew that she was someone cherished by the Lord and needed to be well-protected.
With the steward bringing people to protect her, Leng Muling approached Hong Lian, pinching her face and warning her, "I know everything you've done to Mo Qi,
I am here to warn you that you have his child and are living in his house. You'd better settle down and take care of the child. If you drug him again or cause him harm, I, Leng Muling, will not let you off!"
"Just you?" Hong Lian countered, gripping Leng Muling's wrist, "You're just a spoiled Eldest Young Miss; what right do you have to order me like this?"
