Edward Smith didn't say another word to them and got up to go upstairs.
The butler glanced at Edward Smith's back and then at Olivia, dressed in designer clothes, and sighed.
Even though she's not really the eldest lady, she's been raised to the standards of one. What kind of work could she possibly do?
However, since the Young Master has given the order, he has to follow it.
"Miss, please come with me. There's no heavy work at home, just some cleaning tasks."
Seeing the butler was really going to arrange for Olivia to do a servant's work, Thomas Smith, already fuming, exploded on the spot.
"Cleaning? Are they really treating you like a servant!"
Fuming, he grabbed Olivia's hand and strode outside, refusing to let go no matter how much Olivia struggled.
"Second Brother, let me go, Second Brother."
The Smith Family's ancestral mansion is large, with just the garden encompassing over a thousand square meters.
