"Aunt Collins... why did you bring this up? Remember, from now on, you're not allowed to mention it..."
Mandy Jenkins heard Aunt Collins start talking, almost letting her son's secret slip, and immediately stopped her.
"And you, Mr. Stephenson, what exactly are you doing? I sent you to A City to keep an eye on Master for me, and report to me immediately if anything happens. But you're even worse, oblivious to everything, and can't even figure out how many women he's slept with."
"Forget it, forget it, I see you're not suited to be a butler. Ian Moore removed your position, and it's rightly so. From today, you're demoted to a regular servant. Aunt Collins, you're sharp, attentive, and a long-time member of our Wellington family. In the future, you'll take on the role of butler."
Mr. Stephenson never imagined that after finally getting his patron to restore his position, he'd be cast aside just as he settled in, replaced by an old figure with no presence in the villa.
