Chapter 97

"All…the chores?" Alfred was tongue-tied. He thought he misheard.

Meredith immediately said, "Alfred, I can do it!"

"Miss Meredith, you know how big this mansion is. Can you really do it?" Alfred hinted at her with a look, reminding her that if she were to beg for forgiveness from Josiah in time, she still might have a chance of turning things around.

He did not expect Meredith to answer, "I really can do it."

Since Josiah has forced her to stay in the mansion to take care of Yena, would that not be a good thing if she could work more and earn more?

As long as there is money, she did not care how tough it was or how tired she was.

Since she had already agreed to it, Alfred could say nothing else. Once the servants heard that they had paid leave, naturally, they were all elated.

The mansion was instantly much quieter.

Josiah was eating the bowl of porridge. He had to admit that Meredith's skills were much better compared to three years ago. The porridge she made had just the rig