Chapter 2494: Chapter 2503: She Can’t Afford It!

"Hillbilly, consider yourself lucky. We have more important things to do than waste time with you. Tell me, how much is that broken phone of yours worth? Is 4,500 enough?"

She pulled out a wad of cash from her wallet, it was indeed 4,500 in cash.

"Take it, grab the money and get lost. Stop being an eyesore here. You’ve polluted the air." She shoved the money into Enna Clark’s arms like she was dismissing a beggar, her expression as impatient as it could get, "Take the money and leave quickly, you’re a real eyesore."

At this moment, the Housekeeper had already walked over.

Audrey Hartwell couldn’t be bothered with Enna anymore, nervously clutching Wendy Hanson’s sleeve. Wendy Hanson adjusted her smile, took a step forward, and greeted, "Uncle Housekeeper, long time no see."

The Housekeeper saw Enna Clark, but was suddenly stopped by them. Seeing Wendy Hanson there, he was a bit surprised but still gentlemanly greeted, "Ms. Hanson, you’ve arrived, please go in. Mr. Hanson has been waiting for you inside for quite a while."

Audrey Hartwell saw he had stopped, quietly boasting to Wendy Hanson, "Cousin, I told you the housekeeper was here to pick you up, and you didn’t believe me."

Wendy Hanson didn’t expect her to be so dumb as to say it right in front of him, regretting bringing her along. Luckily, her voice was not loud, Wendy Hanson awkwardly smiled, trying to think of a way to smooth things over.

The Housekeeper nodded to them, politely and distantly saying, "Ms. Hanson, I have other matters, please proceed with the Manager, who will take you to Mr. Hanson."

"Uh, you’re not taking my cousin over?" Audrey Hartwell blurted out instinctively.

Wendy Hanson’s face changed, angrily rebuked, "Audrey!"

How could she be so embarrassing!

The Housekeeper maintained his composure, politely smiling, "Apologies, Ms. Hanson, I’m here to pick up our Young Madam."

"Young Madam?"

Not just Audrey Hartwell, even Wendy Hanson was stunned for a moment, unsure who he meant by Young Madam...

The Housekeeper bypassed them and, under their incredulous gazes, walked towards Enna Clark on the side, bending down with affection and respect, "Young Madam. I called you earlier but couldn’t get through, so I came out to check. Are you alright?"

Young Madam! It’s her!

Audrey Hartwell’s eyes nearly bulged out.

Wendy Hanson was also in disbelief.

Enna Clark pinched the bridge of her nose, helplessly explaining, "My phone broke, so I didn’t receive the call. Has Grandpa been waiting long?"

"The Old Lord is having tea with Mr. Hanson. Mainly, I couldn’t find the Young Madam initially, which made me uneasy. After the Old Lord heard, he instructed me to come out and get you, in case you couldn’t find your way later." The Housekeeper was very fond of Enna Clark, and his tone inadvertently carried warmth. It was the kind of tone used with someone dear, completely different from the formal and aloof tone he had used with Wendy Hanson earlier.

After he finished speaking, he noticed the money on Enna Clark, surprised, and asked, "Young Madam, this is...?"

"The person who broke my phone compensated me for it."

"What? Isn’t Young Madam’s phone a custom order by the Young Master? Each one costs a hundred thousand, pardon my bluntness, but this amount doesn’t seem enough as compensation."

A hundred thousand!

Audrey Hartwell’s face changed continuously, beyond what could be described as ugly.

Her ears burned now, as though she had been mercilessly slapped, buzzing nonstop.

Hillbilly... transformed into the heiress of Habsden, yet also the Young Madam of the Lawrence Corporation!

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