When Mrs. Keller came out, she saw Kian Keller.
She smiled faintly. "You should head back tomorrow. You still need to be home for the Spring Festival."
"The family won't interfere or pry, but you still need to show them some respect. Keeping the peace is essential for maintaining balance."
"What did you two talk about?"
"It has nothing to do with you. It was just two women talking about what it's like to be a woman."
"Go on in. I should be heading back as well. Mr. Wallace and his group will be stopping by soon, and I have to be there."
With the Spring Festival approaching, she was even busier than usual.
The Keller family was powerful and influential. As the new year drew near, visitors of all statuses would arrive in droves—four or five groups in a single day.
She could avoid the less important ones.
But for guests like Mr. Wallace, her presence was mandatory.
It was her duty as Mrs. Keller to organize all these banquets.
