Chapter eighteen

"You three have a minute to leave this mansion, now!!!" Lisa ordered but nobody moved.

"Are you deaf or you simply don't understand English?" Lisa asked raising a brow and crossing her arms.

"But Miss, we were employed by the Young Master. You cannot dismiss us" the last one who wasn't slapped by Lisa summoned courage to speak but of course fear laced her voice and likewise others.

Who said this woman in front of them is a weakling? They certainly had underestimated her.

Lisa was amused.

She laughed sarcastically at her statement. "It wouldn't be funny if I see you three here when am back" her face turned cold the very next second.

"Make pineapple juice and bring it to me now!" She pointed randomly at a maid who nodded frantically.

"Yes ma'am" the maid replied fearfully and started making the juice. She certainly didn't want to get fired. This job was her only source of income.

Taking one glance at the three maids she just fired, she walked out.

She found the guard who had brought her