Luan looked at Thomas with a smirk. "So what do you advise I do instead?" he asked.
Not expecting that answer, Thomas stood there, looking around to quickly come up with an idea.
While Kian held the older woman and threw her out the door, the other people around the table all had different thoughts.
Some were already regretting signing the contract even though it wasn't the best contract, just working under the young master, who was the son of the duke, and his first wife was a pro.
Others looked at Luan with respect; he's so young but already so decisive. They nodded, agreeing with Luan's approach; he had given them the option to refuse and just walk out. What did she expect to get, special treatment?
That is just straight-up delusional. Who does she think she is? She is neither beautiful nor does she have a sigil. Why would Luan waste precious resources to recruit her? She needs to know her place.
