Liao Qian: "Facebook has been watching you for a long time. Your account has been receiving large sums of money. It was Allen who was under pressure and used his reputation to vouch for you. You think you are powerful and influential every day, but in reality, Allen has done a lot behind the scenes."
Upon hearing this, M collapsed to the ground, her large eyes filled with guilt. Allen closed his eyes and refused to look at her. At this moment, M was no longer the imposing and shrewd woman she was in front of everyone; all she had was a disheveled state and deep remorse.
Allen: "Anyone among you who has the ability to lead the castle, step forward, and I'm willing to give you a chance."
The people in the castle looked at each other, no one daring to step forward, until a newly arrived pastry chef suddenly stood up.
W: "Mr. Allen, I graduated from the Department of Management at New York University. I became a pastry chef at Castle because of my passion. I have a clean background, no bad habits, no debts, and no family. If you are willing to entrust your daily life to me, I will take full responsibility."
W spoke with a firm gaze. No one expected that a new pastry chef would dare to challenge Allen's position as butler. Liao Qian and Allen looked at W. W was forty years old. Clean and efficient was people's first impression of her. She made pastries because of her love for it and was a useful talent.
Allen: "OK, M, please hand over all your work before Facebook arrives, and also, please make up for any shortfalls in the accounts."
M: "Alan, I'm so sorry. I'm willing to accept any punishment. Alan, after I get out, will I still be by your side? Even if I'm just a gardener, Alan..."
W: "No, because I need to manage the staff. Once a person is disloyal, they will never be trusted again. You've all seen it. Even the castle's head butler, who is of high rank and position, can be laid off at any time if he doesn't know his place. Do you understand?"
Everyone: "Understood..."
Allen nodded to W with satisfaction. W would handle the rest well: handing over the work, reporting the accounts, covering up the deficit, and sending M to prison—everything would be done in an orderly manner.
Anning took the medicine and her rash disappeared. Anning once again felt the horror of human nature. Allen closed his eyes and felt sad. Liao Qian suddenly felt a pain in his body.
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