The butler explained, âShe is Veronicaâs right-hand woman, Addy Miller.
Though just an assistant, she holds considerable power and is known for her cold demeanor and strictness.
Sometimes, she even goes against Veronicaâs orders.
Everyone in the clan, including Shirley, fears her.
â
I nodded, mulling over the situation.
The butlerâs face twisted with worry.
He looked at me and said, âDebra, you have upset both Shirley and Addy today.
They are bound to come back for revenge.
â
I adjusted my attire, remaining unperturbed.
âI have ruffled their feathers before; one more time wonât make a difference.
Furthermore, if I let them walk over me today, they would see me as an easy target.
That wouldnât reflect well on Andrew if word got around.
â
The butler looked puzzled.
âWhat does this have to do with Mr.
Pierce?â
I explained, âThink about it.
Andrew holds a prestigious position as the deputy clan leader.
While Shirley might have the title of the clan leaderâs daughter, she lacks real authority, especially compared to Andrew.
If I let Shirley and her crew bullied me in the manor, and that news spread, wouldnât it make others look down on me?â
âThey would indeed.
â
I added, âBeing Andrewâs fiancee, his reputation is mine, and vice versa.
People might judge Andrew harshly, assuming that the deputy clan leader is still under the clan leaderâs daughterâs control.
That could tarnish his reputation.
â
The butler finally understood.
âAh, I understand now.
It was my oversight.
â
I smiled faintly, choosing not to delve further into the matter.
With a nod, I turned on my heel and made my exit.
Shirleyâs POV:
Following Addyâs request, I walked closely behind her.
I was scared of Addy.
She had been disciplining me since I was a kid, even stricter than my mother.
Whenever I rebelled, she punished me severely.
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Apart from my mother, she was the person I feared the most in this world.
But when I thought of Debra, the woman who stole Andrew, my beloved, I found my courage
again.
Defiantly, I said, âMs.
Miller, Debra is just a lowly mixed-blood witch who slapped me.
Why didnât you help me? Instead, you took her side by taking me away.
â
In my view, Addy was supporting an outsider instead of helping me.
Addy gave me a cold look.
âIdiot!â
She stopped walking, sighed, and said, âThink for yourself.
The manor belongs to Andrew.
By causing trouble there and trying to hit his fiancee, arenât you disrespecting him openly? What do you think Andrew would feel about that?â
âButâ¦â
I tried to argue, but Addy didnât let me.
She interrupted me, looking at me as if I were foolish, and said resignedly, âShirley, let me be clear.
Acting like this will only make Andrew dislike you more.
Youâre just being foolish!â
I bit my lip, still not convinced, and replied, âBut didnât Debra also hit me? Shouldnât she be afraid of embarrassing Andrew?â
Addy explained impatiently, âYour uninvited intrusion and causing trouble in Andrewâs territory embarrass him.
As his fiancee, itâs Debraâs right to retaliate.
It shows others that she, the deputy clan leaderâs fiancee, is not someone to be bullied.
You, on the other hand, are just helping her build her prestige.
â
âI didnât know.
I just wanted toâ¦â