While everyone at the Mo Corporation was busy, the atmosphere at the Mo family home was tense. Whenever the maids and bodyguards would look at Fang Liu, their expressions would change.
Fang Liu realized that everyone began to look at her differently, but she thought nothing of it. But when she saw Ah Yu stammering before her, she couldn't help but ask, "Is everything okay, Ah Yu?"
Ah Yu quickly shook her head and said, "I-It's nothing, Young Madam Fang. I-I just made a pot of corned beef stew. Would you like to try some?"
"Sure, and while you're at it, could you bring me my tablet?" Fang Liu was usually amiable even when she spoke to the maids, she was gentle and soft-spoken, so the maids admired her.
However, at this moment, the more gentle and soft-spoken Fang Liu was, the more guilty Ah Yu felt. Ah Yu simply gritted her teeth and said with a sad tone, "Y-Young Madam Fang, I think you should avoid listening to the news today."
