After the Zeng siblings and a group of trusted servants were locked up, Xiang Yingwan was also confined to his room. The farce was temporarily over. Blake Harrison was already ill and was exhausted after such a scene. Jiang Zhuxing sent him back to his room, and Ethan Bennett followed behind.
Blake Harrison coughed a few times as soon as he entered the room. Jiang Zhuxing asked nervously: "Master? What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Blake Harrison said with all her might, "I caught a cold on the way. I'll be fine in a few days. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of much these two days. It's all up to you to hold on. You're right. Don't make it public before it's done. Keep your people's mouths shut. The old people who have been serving in the mansion all know the rules. As for those who really can't be kept... we won't keep them."
"I understand. Before the matter is accomplished, the Jiang Mansion must be as watertight as an iron bucket." Jiang Zhuxing helped Blake Harrison sit down, and then asked worriedly: "Master...are you really okay?"
"Don't worry." Blake Harrison took a breath and said, "Also, bring Zhan'er to my room to take care of him..."
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