At night.
It was so quiet.
Jeanne lay on the bed and slept just fine.
The sound of someone knocking on the door suddenly came from outside the room.
"Miss, someone is looking for you." The servant was a little annoyed.
Jeanne could understand that no one would be in a good mood if they were woken up in the middle of the night. At this moment, she was not in a good mood either.
Who was looking for her at this time of night?
Monica?
She was always like this from time to time.
"It's a man called Teddy," the servant said, clearly impatient.
If it was not because the madam reminded the servants to respect the "eldest young lady" who had been kicked out, they would not be so respectful to her.
"What?" Jeanne frowned slightly.
"He's waiting for you in the main hall now. He said he has something to hand over to you personally." After the servant finished, she turned around and left.
