Scarlett Glenn already covered her nose, "Aunt, you should come out quickly, your face is red from coughing."
Fristy Davis couldn't stand it anymore, she turned and quickly walked to the entrance to breathe in some fresh air: "I... cough cough, I'm fine..."
After coughing for a while, Fristy Davis finally felt her throat was not so itchy: "Younger siblings are right, it's my fault too, I haven't been supervising the servants at home well, they all take money and do nothing, later on, I will definitely settle accounts with them..."
Nell Harris smiled, "It's not necessary, we're not coming back anyway; this time, Dylan Young just wants to retrieve what he should take, and then we'll return to the Capital City."
Fristy Davis gritted her teeth, hmph, what he should take, what could he possibly take from this house?
She scrutinized Nell Harris, these two meetings from yesterday and today made her increasingly feel that this woman is not so simple, she's not as weak as she appears.
