Chapter 1831
Accustomed to the world of high society, the butler remained calm despite being scolded. He smiled politely and left with his entourage.
"I couldn't care less!" Taylor yelled, furiously knocking the gifts to the floor.
"You will, eventually," Helen replied calmly, her words cutting through his anger with a sobering truth.
"Whose side are you on, boss?" Taylor shot back, feeling unjustly blamed. He had done a good deed, only to be treated like a schemer. Shouldn't Helen be defending him?
Turning on her heel, Helen walked back into the house. "Didn't you hear what the butler said? The person you just saved is the second young lady of BJ Group."
"I don't care who she is!" Taylor shrugged, attempting to justify himself. "I had no idea who she was when I saved her."
Helen stopped in her tracks and turned to face him, her expression growing serious. "Our mission in Miravell has two main objectives—the Fitzgerald family and BJ Group."
"No way, that's too much of a coincidence," Taylor
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