One million dollars sounded like a lot. But for those who worked in the mansion, even a garbage collector would earn tens of thousands of dollars per month. Not to mention the generous bonuses they could get. However, they were also subjected to a harsh penalty system.However, the penalty system was seldom invoked. Many things were happening in the Hendrick family lately that everyone slowly forgot about its existence. The maids heard their punishment and immediately apologized, "Mr. Hendrick, please forgive us. We won't do this again."Tyrone scoffed. "Niles, did you hear me? If you can't do what you're told, you might as well pack your things and leave."Niles took action immediately and escorted the maids away. Standing by the kitchen's entrance, Nia was shocked by Tyrone's severity.She had never seen such a scary Tyrone before. "I-I'm sorry, Tyrone," said Nia gingerly.Tyrone turned to Nia and sighed deeply. He put on a serious face and uttered, "I helped you this time, but

Tyrone continued, "When I was little, my siblings envied me. I was the youngest son, and my dad doted on me the most. He was kind to me and often played with me. None of my brothers or sisters were treated this way. Ambrose was very kind to my mom too.I heard that after he married my mom, he stopped flirting around like before. During the first few years, he was a loving husband. Even my mom thought that Ambrose truly loved her. But the affection brought about jealousy from everyone else in the family.When Ambrose was gone, my mom and I would be bullied. To maintain a harmonious facade, my mum endured it silently. But her silence enabled her bullies." Tyrone looked down. He hugged Ysabella even tighter. Ysabella listened silently."My mom and I thought Ambrose wasn't aware of it. But one time, when my mom was bullied by Irvin's mom, Ambrose was standing by the door. He said nothing. He did nothing. As if no injustices transpired before his eyes.That made me realize that perhaps

Ysabella saw Tyrone's expression and said, "Just tell me if there's anything wrong. I can take it."Tyrone's eyes darkened. "Fiona has been taken from the hospital. There's no doubt that she's going to be used against you again." Although Tyrone was sure he knew Ysabella very well and was confident he would be able to identify her at all times, he didn't want to risk it. He was afraid that one misstep would cause her irreparable harm. He might become like Louisa, spending his days like a maniac. Ysabella guessed what he was thinking. "A fake will always be a fake, no matter how much she resembles me. "I trust you'll be able to recognize me. Besides, I never wanted to rely on you. I want to rely on myself. If push comes to shove, I'll find a way to get myself out of trouble."Tyrone chuckled when he heard that. Although Ysabella could display submissive traits, she was a strong and independent person most of the time. She didn't need to rely on anyone. "Alright, let's think

"The Hendrick family is fighting a battle on both ends. Even if you try your best to turn things around, you still can't change that fact," Clifford said. "I didn't expect you to understand our situation so well, Mr. Guthrie."Tyrone's words were meant to ridicule, and there was a hint of coldness in his tone. Clifford's eyes darkened. "Everyone in Stillmond knows what's happening with the Hendrick family. It's only natural that I know, too."I know you have the ability to turn the tides, but have you given it any thought? The more powerful you become, the more danger Ysabella will face."Clifford's words made Tyrone's expression turn grave. If there was anything he cared about, it was anything that had to do with Ysabella."But if I'm weak, I won't be able to keep her safe."Tyrone raised his head to meet Clifford's gaze. Clifford was shocked when he saw the determination and resolution in Tyrone's eyes. Ysabella might be Tyrone's weakness, but she was also his strength.

Even if these were just subsidiaries, they were doing pretty well compared to other regular companies in terms of operational capacity and general image. Only special cases like Stillmond Trading Group, which was a victim of being targeted by multiple other companies, were in worse shape.The entire high-end business building before Ysabella belonged to the cosmetic product subsidiary. In a major city like Stillmond, a building like that was worth several billion dollars. "Right this way, Ms. Vaughn." The person in charge of the subsidiary, a man with a triangular face shape, approached Ysabella. A hint of shock flashed in his eyes when he looked at her. He worked in the cosmetic industry, after all. It was related to the skin, so he was able to tell that Ysabella's skin was in excellent condition with one glance. He could also tell that she hadn't gone through plastic surgery before. Her looks were completely natural. Ysabella frowned slightly. She spontaneously decided to