Commotion

"MONRE FAMILY!! COME OUT AND EXPLAIN YOURSELF!!"

The sudden roar outside their doorstep jolted Madam Layla and Ava, causing them to abruptly halt their tasks. Madam Layla delicately placed her feather pen onto the pen stand and exchanged a quick glance with her daughter.

"Just as expected, the Turner family has arrived. Although, I must admit, I didn't anticipate them to come this late. I assumed they would rush here with the first light of dawn. It appears I may have given them too much credit," Madam Layla murmured, a playful smile curving her lips.

'Yuan's prediction about the Turner family's visit was accurate. And judging by Lord Turner's tone, he seems quite furious. Losing his son must have affected him more than I thought,' Madam Layla reflected inwardly, a certain satisfaction gleaming in her eyes at the Turner family's misfortune.