Felicia was supposed to be Hansen's future wife, but he had abandoned her. Not only did he break off the engagement, but he
had also sent over a letter announcing divorce. She had become a divorcee before she was even called a wife. At that point, her
reputation was ruined.
Yvonne's reputation succeeded itself from just being a concubine's daughter to being a daughter of Charles' wife. She became
Hansen's fiancee now and would become his wife. Carrie was now temporarily managing the domestic affairs of the mansion,
enjoying the fame and prestige that came with the title. Not only that, but she was also doing everything in her power to bring
more goods to Yvonne's house.
Nina and Anabel returned the next day. When they heard of the events that had unfolded in the mansion, Anabel was the first
one to react. "My Lady, you've helped Yvonne so much, and she didn't even visit you to express her thanks. Doesn't she know
that she wouldn't have become your mother's daughter and His Highness's fiancee if not because of you?" she harshly
whispered, scowling at the thought.
Harper glanced at her. "Have you forgotten what I've told you?"
Anabel paled at her reprimanding words. Never criticize a lady in the mansion behind her back—a golden rule that Harper had
stressed. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."
"Yvonne has just become His Highness's future wife. It's understandable that she forgot to come and visit me. As the temporary
hostess for the family, Carrie's also rushing back and forth the mansion, so she also doesn't have any time to spare." Harper
played with the zither. "Don't be too talkative, Anabel. Others might misinterpret you."
Although Anabel was not convinced, she knew of Harper's short temper. "I just think it's unfair."
"But I'm okay with that." Harper continued to play, its enchanting music echoing throughout the hallways. The two maids sat and
swayed their heads to the melody. Though they thought Harper was wronged, they found that they couldn't say anything more.
Being just two maids, they didn't really have much of a say in these household matters.
Ever since Carrie reigned over the family affairs, she got a taste of power. Everything was going to her liking. Felicia was beaten
and locked in the ancestral hall. Sue had been so busy assisting Felicia that she had no time to go against Carrie. And now that
Carrie was the hostess, she could do everything in her power to support Yvonne. She was over the moon!
"Mother, have you visited Harper?" Yvonne asked casually as she gingerly took a bite of the bird's nest soup.
"Why should I?" Carrie said indifferently. "I'm in charge of the mansion now, so we don't have to please her anymore."
"Shouldn't we thank her? I mean, without her, I wouldn't have become a daughter of Father's wife or His Highness's fiancee,"
Yvonne said, shrugging. Though she brought it up, she couldn't care less if they'd thank her or not. In her eyes, Harper was
doing all of these to suck up to her because she needed her in the future.
"Fine. I'll send someone with some gifts to thank her." Carrie tugged her food with a fork. "A hostess is really so different from the
others. Back then, we didn't have the right to eat such food. That bitch Sue used to feed her brats with best food. Now look
where she and her bastards are now."
Yvonne shot her a warning look. "Don't say that. Someone else might overhear." She wiped her mouth. "After I give birth to my
first son and stabilize my position in Prince Kevin's mansion, I will ask His Highness to put pressure on my father and make him
take you as his wife. That way, you'd be in a much higher position compared to Sue."
"I always know you are promising." Carrie smirked. If she became Charles' wife, she'd make Sue rot in the hall with Felicia. Even
Harper, the daughter of Charles' late wife, could do nothing to her then!
Yvonne was now Hansen's fiancee instead of his future concubine. Because of this, Charles provided a house for her to live
alone called Grace House. After Carrie had left the house, she bumped into Harper in the backyard garden.
Carrie blinked in surprise, approaching her with the maid in tail. "Harper, what a surprise. Are you out on a walk?"
"Lady Carrie," Harper greeted her. "You look happy."
Hearing that, Carrie touched the golden hairpin on her head and smiled. "Oh, Charles has asked me to manage the household
affairs, and Yvonne's wedding date is approaching! Unlike you, I don't have the luxury of spare time."
Harper narrowed her eyes. "What do you mean by that?"
"Nothing. It's just that with everything getting so hectic, it's my priority to take care of Yvonne now since she is to wed His
Highness. Please don't take it to heart. We just don't have time to visit you," Carrie said indifferently. "Well, I guess there is no
bird's nest at your residence. I'll ask someone to send some to you later."
"Well, thank you, Lady Carrie." Harper didn't even throw a smile on her way, but rolled her eyes at the hypocritical expression
Carrie had plastered on her face. As expected, Carrie had gotten disappointingly arrogant in her position. Sue had been in the
mansion for years, studying and building the place up as it was. If she wasn't too busy taking care of her daughter, Carrie
would've already been six feet under for daring to go against them.
"I'll leave now, much to do! Enjoy yourself, Harper." Carrie swayed her hips as she turned.
As Carrie's back disappeared in the distance, Harper tilted her head. "Be careful, Lady Carrie," she called. "Your legs might get
injured if you walk too fast. Father only wants you to take care of the mansion temporarily."
"What are you trying to say?" Carrie whirled around and stalked towards her. She poked her finger on Harper's nose.
Harper looked at the finger pointing at her nose and said, "I just remind you of what you said, Lady Carrie."
"What did I say?" Carrie placed her other hand on her waist and cocked her hips. "I tell you now girl, if you didn't offer my
daughter to be recorded under your mother's name, you wouldn't be eating bird's nest soup. Harper, you should start
remembering where you stand."
Harper scoffed. She stretched out her arm, grabbed Carrie's hand, and twisted it right in front of her. Carrie's scream could knock
over the roof of their mansion.
Harper took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands in disgust. "I think it's you who should remember your place. You're just a
concubine, and I'm the daughter of Father's wife. If you dare disrespect me again, Lady Carrie, I'll have to start taking offense."
She left Carrie with her imagination on what she could do with her, heading to Peony House with Nina. Harper didn't care of
teaching her a lesson. Besides, Charles was never that fond of Carrie. In his eyes, she was vulgar and ignorant. She was not fit
for handling the clan's affairs in the long run.
Nina, however, was already jumping in joy the moment she saw Harper fight back. "My Lady, it's really unnecessary for you to do
it yourself."
"Maybe I'll ask you to do it for me next time." Harper's lips curved. "Do not tell any of this to Grandma."
"My Lady, please rest assured. My lips are sealed."
Mavis had sprained her waist after being pushed by Felicia. Now, she spent most of her days lying in bed. Every day, Harper
would come in her room and give her the needle treatment and massage to quicken the healing rate. Now, she was late. Annie,
confused as to why, decided to ask another maid in private.
"Grandma, I'm sorry for being late. It won't happen again." Harper kept her head bowed as she rushed into her grandmother's
room, quickly massaging her points to release the pressure.
"It has been a bit of a mess in the mansion recently. You have been wronged." Mavis was powerless with what had happened in
the mansion. "Don't put Felicia's mistake close to heart; the girl wasn't thinking! It's Sue's fault for not setting a good enough
example."
"Grandma, I won't be mad at Felicia, but I'm afraid that if she gets out, she might get back at Yvonne. You've heard what
Princess Kate said the other day. If anything happens to Yvonne and her baby, there might be conflicts between the Chu Clan
mansion and Prince Kevin's mansion," Harper comforted, implying that Felicia shouldn't be released until Yvonne got married.
"That's true, but Felicia is badly beaten. She's too weak and might need time to heal herself. Sue has already pleaded your
father, so he wants to let her out." Mavis rubbed her forehead. Though she never really liked Sue and Felicia, it seemed as if she
had absolutely no say in this matter. Sue was lucky to have given birth to Charles' son, or else Mavis would've already found a
way to kick her out.
"Grandma, since Father asked, we can tell the servants to move Felicia out of the ancestral hall and just lock her in Splendor
House. That way, Felicia would be more comfortable in her house. Plus it's more convenient for Mother to take care of her."
Harper was calm, careful to not show any anger or annoyance with her words. Mavis stared at her for a very long time before
nodding her head.
"Well, we'll do as you say. Tell Felicia to stay in Splendor House and reflect on her mistakes. She's still not allowed to be
released from her residence. Also tell the servants to take good care of Yvonne. We mustn't make any mistakes." Mavis was
afraid of something happening to Yvonne during the pregnancy. She was still in the Chu Clan mansion, and was in their
responsibility. If something were to happen to either her or her baby, it would affect their relationship with Prince Kevin and could
threaten Charles' future.
"Yes, Grandma."
Harper rubbed Mavis' back and handed her the medicine. After a few minutes of making sure that everything was in shape, she
left the room. Mavis watched her, musing to herself. "She's more reserved, isn't she? Sometimes, I just can't see through her."
"My Lady, it's good that Lady Harper is reserved. The Imperial Palace isn't the same as the Chu Clan mansion, and there are too
many snakes there. If she were more transparent, she'd be dead before she could even step foot in the Imperial Palace. This
change can be a good thing for her." Annie patted Mavis' legs. "Lady Harper came in late today, so I was curious on her
whereabouts. When I asked around, I was told that Lady Carrie stopped Lady Harper on the way and acted out. Lady Harper
scolded her accordingly."
"She is a fool!" Mavis turned bright red at the thought of Carrie even approaching Harper. "Though Sue's vicious herself, she
always knows how to act on the surface. Carrie's a fool for barging in out-of-place. If it weren't for Harper, her daughter would've
never been His Highness's fiancee She wishes! The ungrateful wench!"
"Well, she was from a more ordinary family." Annie smiled. "Now that her daughter's soaring up the ranks, she thinks she's better
than anyone else."
"You can remind her of her position."
"Yes, My Lady."