Professional People Doing Professional Matters

"What? Sima escaped?"

"There are so many of you and you still can't catch a noble lady?”

After Lissy received the news from the guards, she stomped her feet in anger. This young miss had scolded the group of guards until they were drenched in blood.

The guards were also feeling bitter. Firstly, Sima's physical fitness was not that of an ordinary noble lady. Secondly, it was because…

"Young Miss, Sima seems to have accomplices supporting her. We have already prepared escape tools for her, but we were in too much of a hurry…I can't catch up."

"Hmph, accomplices?"

Liz glanced at the other nobles at the banquet. No one dared to look at the Earl's daughter who was currently in a fit of anger.

"Tell Robert to send someone to seal Sima's mansion for me! I think she can run away, but can she run away from her family? Foolish!"

"Yes, Young Miss." After the guards agreed in unison, they quickly did as they were told.

However, Liz stopped them again.