In the kitchen, two new housekeepers were busily at work.
Isabella Weaver glanced over and asked Harry Hunter in a low voice, "Where are Aunt Hart and Aunt Spring?"
"They've been replaced."
Harry was brief, but Isabella figured it out: "Was it them who drugged me and Grace last night?"
"Yes."
"Both of them..."
"Just one, but to be safe, I let them both go."
Isabella remained silent for a long time, unable to believe that the two elders who treated her with such care could have possibly drugged her!
Had she not treated them well enough?
Harry was always giving them big red envelopes.
"Don't be upset. You can never fully predict people's hearts. Some will betray for huge profits."
Harry gently patted her back, his tone soft, "This must have been a line that Austin Winters laid down deeply for a long time. He's never used it, so it must have been intended for a crucial moment. Who knew Ella Weaver would use it so easily."
