Girl, I Will Spoil You

Leng Youlan saw the woman’s confusion and secretly gave her reaction a low score. Since she was called the madam, she was naturally her master. However, the current situation needed to be handled first. “Can we go?” Leng Youlan asked coldly.

Hearing Leng Youlan’s cold voice, Youlian quickly recovered her elegance and said, “Yes, madam.”

The black Rolls-Royce drove through the beautiful streets of France. Its luxurious appearance made passersby speculate about what important person had arrived. Many people assumed these were guests attending the Leight family’s evening party.

Unfortunately, while Leng Youlan did intend to attend the Leight family’s evening party, she was not there to attend, but to cause a scene. She was already looking forward to the wonderful evening ahead.

Before that, however, Leng Youlan still had to meet three women!

The Isedele Castle, located on the Seine River in Paris, is very famous, covering nearly a thousand kilometers. It is one of the most coveted castles among Paris’s elite.

The castle was purchased by a mysterious person half a year ago, and people were curious about the true identity of the owner. Unfortunately, the owner only stayed for a week before leaving it to be managed by a housekeeper.

It was said that this mysterious person had an extraordinary identity. During their stay, the French president had secretly visited, and influential political, business, and underworld figures sent their daughters to work as maids here, hoping to gain the mysterious person’s favor. However, none were successful, making it a much-discussed topic in upper-class circles.

The black stretched Rolls-Royce slowly drove through the golden carved gate of the Isedele Castle. From the entrance, one couldn’t see the end of the castle. The car smoothly traveled along the stone path, with the garden meticulously maintained.

Leng Youlan looked at the scenery outside the window, feeling satisfied with everything here. After about fifteen minutes, the car stopped in front of the main building.

The first thing Leng Youlan noticed was the fountain nearby, involuntarily thinking of the demon fountain she had created, which caused a sharp pain in her heart.

“Madam, this is the house of the m-a-s-t-e-r. You will stay here during your time in France,” Youlian said respectfully with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. Her pause when saying “master” made her words intriguing.

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