Night Gambit in the Mansion: The Disgraced Maid’s…

Jiang Wan never imagined that in her third year as a maid in the Sheng household, a single overturned bowl of soup would plunge her into an abyss. Sheng Hanyuan, the master of the house, was known in the business world as a cold-blooded predator who tolerated no mistakes. Now he sat in the wide leather chair in his study, his long fingers tapping the desk one by one, each rap echoing like a judge’s gavel passing sentence. She knelt on the floor, gathering the shattered pieces, her hands trembling so badly she could barely hold the shards. Sheng Hanyuan spoke only one line, his tone as indifferent as if remarking on the weather — "From tonight on, you will come to my bedroom to atone." Jiang Wan knew there was only one road ahead of her now, and the door she was about to push open would teach her the true meaning of having no choice at all...