The threat in Meng Zhaojun's tone was familiar to everyone accustomed to being around her.
Tang Shunyan shook his head secretly, thinking the girl would forever be domineering!
In reality, the sum of money he had just parted with was from his private stash, causing him a twinge of heartache.
It wasn't that he and those around him were negligent or unwilling to reclaim the money; without his order, his people would not quibble over it.
However, since the money had already been distributed among his staff, his subordinates, though currently unaware, would eventually find out.
He did not wish to be labeled a miserly Young Master.
Madam now had the pouch full of silver back in her hands, but the silver notes were no longer there, having already found their way into the girl across from her.
