"Oh, by the way, did Teacher Yao just say they're not allowed into the school? But outside the school, the security can't do anything, with so many people coming and going at the school gate. Are you sure you can afford to lose face like this, Aurelia Shaw?"

Clara Philips wanted to say something, but half of her face was pinned under Aurelia Shaw's foot, unable to move.

Jovana Shaw's face was flushed with anger; half of her face was already swollen, and now it looked even more terrifying and hideous. "Aurelia Shaw, don't be too pleased with yourself. I will repay everything today double one day!"

"You're welcome anytime," Aurelia Shaw chuckled lightly.

She moved her foot away, releasing Clara Philips's face.

"The Second Miss looks really scary like this."

"I used to think the Second Miss was pretty simple and cute, at most a bit spoiled, but I never expected her to say such things."

"Simple and cute? Look at how wretched she looks, tsk tsk, the dress she's wearing is dripping oil." The food from the table had spilled all over Jovana Shaw, and now the dress she was wearing was dirty and wrinkled.

The servants whispered quietly among themselves, and their words reached Jovana Shaw's ears.

She turned her gaze and glared at them, making the servants immediately fall silent and go about their own tasks, so you couldn't tell who had been talking behind her back.

Jovana Shaw bit her teeth in anger. After all, she was just a 16-year-old child who couldn't endure the sarcastic comments, and her eyes turned red immediately. She sniffed with grievance, looked this way and that, and shouted harshly, "You... you... I'll fire you all!"

The servants were not worried at all about these words.

They had seen what happened just now, and at this moment, the Second Miss probably didn't even dare to appear in front of the Master, let alone fire them.

It would be best if it got to the Master, making him dislike her more, and he would eventually drive this mother-daughter pair out of the house.

Clara Philips was much more calculating than Jovana Shaw and knew better than to make the situation worse, as it wouldn't be favorable for them.

She staggered up from the ground, her face carrying a shoe print, looking disheveled, but her eyes sharply scanned the surroundings.

The servants immediately fell silent, not daring to glance around carelessly.

One had to admit, Clara Philips had developed quite a bit of a mistress's demeanor in the Shaw Family over the years. Even in such a muddle, she still kept her calm.

To have risen from a mere secretary to her current position through scheming, her mind was anything but ordinary.

Clara Philips warned the servants in a deep voice, "Keep your mouths shut. I don't want to hear a word of this outside!"

"Aunt Clara is quite imposing." A soft, pleasant voice spoke up. Aurelia Shaw lifted her chin slightly, her almond eyes looking down at Clara Philips, scoffing slightly. Then she added meaningfully, "It's a pity, no matter how well a pheasant imitates, it's not a phoenix, not even close to a phoenix's feather."

Before Clara Philips could react, she continued, "Don't forget to transfer that one million, or if anything happens again, it won't be good for Jovana Shaw's reputation. You're still hoping for her to marry into a wealthy family, aren't you?"

Clara Philips was not embarrassed at all when her intentions were laid bare. Instead, she glared at Aurelia Shaw with a gaze that seemed to want to kill her.

Aurelia Shaw wasn't afraid of her glare at all and said calmly, "I'll first take the property certificate for the room that belongs to me. I don't like leaving my things in other people's places. Since you've been keeping it for so long, this two hundred thousand will be my interest. Also, you'd better not covet that room."

After finishing her words, Aurelia Shaw turned and left the Shaw Family.