Chapter 680: Chapter 680: Making Trouble


    In the afternoon, the convoy escorting Olivia Jenkins arrived at the imposing Beverly Hills.


    The head butler, along with all the mansion’s servants, came out to receive them.


    Upon seeing Olivia Jenkins, everyone bowed in unison, saying, “Good day, youngdy!”


    Wearing sunsses and holding a globally limited edition ck princess handbag, Olivia Jenkins’ eyes were hidden from view, concealing her true emotions. Still, her aura was undeniably that of a natural-born ruler, so intimidating that no one dared to take more than a just a nce.


    Amid the sounds of reverence, Olivia Jenkins’ beautiful face radiated with an air of confidence and conceit. Each feather-light step she took in her high heels was filled with an elegant and regal air.


    It was as if Olivia Jenkins was the sole mistress of Beverly Hills, and no one dared to underestimate her.


    Be Thompson, who was standing on the balcony of a second-floor bedroom overlooking everything, saw the twenty cars parked in the square. Just the bodyguards Olivia Jenkins brought with her totaled a hundred. If it weren’t for the fact that this was indeed Beverly Hills, Be Thompson would have thought this was a raid.


    Be Thompson was displeased, rolling her eyes involuntarily, her face as cold as frost.


    Suppressing her rage, Be Thompson just clenched her fists tightly, venting her discontent in this limited way.


    As Olivia Jenkins entered the house, Be Thompson descended the stairs with haughty steps.


    As if Be Thompson was invisible, Olivia Jenkins directed the servants and bodyguards to carry out their tasks.


    Suddenly, Be Thompson spoke in a gentle voice: “You’vee here with such a grand disy. Did you get the elders’ consent? How could you act so out of line?”


    Olivia Jenkins raised her sunsses onto her head, her cold eyes staring at Be Thompson, “This was grandfather’s and father’s decision. It seems you are quite dissatisfied with the decision of the head of the Marshall family.


    Head butler, you heard it, you handle it. Anyway, if the task is notpleted today, you can exin it yourself or, alternatively, resign and let someone capable take over.”


    The head butler immediately apologized to Olivia Jenkins and then exined to Be Thompson: “The youngdy is correct; this is a decision made by Sir and the elder master. Madam and Matthew Marshall, please move to the living room first. We will start the thorough cleaning of the second floor and rece the interior decor.”


    Be Thompson thought angrily: she’s thrown her weight around now!


    A hint of a smile lingered on Be Thompson’s face, concealing her turbulent emotions.


    Having weathered many a storm, Be Thompson remained calm despite the tumult in her heart. She sat lightly on the sofa, carrying a nonchnt smile, and asked the head butler casually, “There are many valuable items in my bedroom, how will you handle it if they get lost?”


    Smelling the brewing storm, the Head Butler squinted slightly.


    Before the head butler could speak, Olivia Jenkins spoke casually: “Miss Be Thompson, then you might want to keep a close eye on your bedroom. And also, keep an eye on your son.”


    Be Thompson thought furiously: Is she nning something?


    Suppressing the rage welling up in her chest, Be Thompson hid her emotions behind a light smile, “So you’ve set your sights on my bedroom now, and even on my son. Does Daniel know about your repugnancy?”


    A scornfulugh crept onto Olivia Jenkins’ face, which was teeming with a hint of mockery, “So, you expect my father and grandfather to do everything personally? That’s fine. Head Butler, call my father right away and ask him what to do next, for I simply can’t handle this huge responsibility.”


    Be Thompson was furious, but she continued to hide her churning emotions, “I never said such a thing, don’t put false words in my mouth!”