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    Let me tell you about my aunt.


    She was born and raised in the grand mansion of Eastcliff, enjoying a life filled with luxury and privilege. Her demeanor has always been marked by arrogance and defiance.


    Given her attitude, the most fitting punishment would be to let her experience life’s hardships, breaking her spirit in the process!


    Hence, Charliemunicated with Don Albert: “Don Albert, this environment is ideal, but you need to ensure your team monitors her around the clock. She must not be allowed to shop online or order takeout!”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    “If she attempts to make a purchase or order food, your team must intervene immediately and absolutely refuse her!”


    “For her daily meals, let your staff gauge her mood and buy her something from a local eatery, but remember, the daily food budget must never exceed fifty dors!”


    At that moment, in the makeshift neighborhood of the city, Don Albert yed Charlie’s message through his phone’s speaker.


    Cynthia’s expression darkened as she listened!


    Fuming, she eximed: “This is outrageous! You’re preventing me from shopping online and ordering food?!”


    Don Albert chuckled, “I’ll make sure you can’t order anything. What’s your problem with that?”


    Cynthia retorted, “I’m calling Charlie!”<fndafc> Discover more novels at F?ndNovel</fndafc>


    Don Albert smirked and replied, “Based on what I know of Master Wade, if you call, your food allowance will likely decrease, not increase! You’ll regret that call!”


    Cynthia gritted her teeth, “You’re just trying to scare me!”


    With that, she pulled out her phone and dialed Charlie.


    When Charlie answered, Cynthia blurted out, “Charlie! This is too much! You’ve made me stay in Aurous Hill for a week in this terrible ce, and I can deal with that, but why restrict my online shopping and takeout?”


    “And how can I survive on a food budget of fifty dors a day? What if I end up malnourished? What if I get sick eating low-quality food?”


    Charlie replied with a slight grin, “Auntie, is Don Albert there with you? Put him on speaker, and I’ll exin.”


    Cynthia quickly activated the speakerphone, and Charlie addressed Don Albert: “Can you hear me?”


    Don Albert responded promptly, “Master Wade, I’m here. Just give me your orders!”


    Charlie nodded and said, “My aunt’s temper is still too fiery!”


    He then sighed and continued, “Let’s reduce her daily food allowance from fifty dors to thirty. If she’s still dissatisfied, we can lower it to twenty or even ten dors. If ites to that, five dors a day will suffice—two dors for steamed buns, one dor for pickled mustard, and the remaining two dors for something else!”


    Don Albert burst outughing, “Understood, Master Wade!”


    Cynthia felt utterly defeated, crying out, “Charlie, what are you doing?! If you won’t give me a little extra, why deduct twenty dors?!”


    Charlie replied, “Auntie, I’m doing this for your own good. It’s important for you to experience challenges and learn lessons before rejoining society. Your insincerity isn’t helping. As the saying goes, ‘Heaven will bestow a heavy burden on those it wishes to help; first, you must endure hardship of mind and body.’ Since you’re not taking this seriously, I’ll have to intensify your lessons to guide you towards bing a better person!”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>


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