The next morning, Virginia approached Rosa with a determined expression on her face. "Rosa, I need you to cut my hair short," she requested, surprising the older woman. Rosa's eyes widened in disbelief, but as she met Virginia's resolute gaze, she understood that this was something Virginia had thought through.‌Reluctantly, Rosa nodded. "If this is what you truly want, Virginia, then I will do it for you." She fetched a pair of scissors and began to carefully trim Virginia's long locks, transforming them into a short and practical hairstyle.‌As Virginia's hair fell to the ground, she felt a sense of liberation, as if shedding her old identity and embracing a new one. She knew that this transformation was necessary for her plan to succeed.‌Next, Virginia turned to Sofia, who was eager to help. "Sofia, I need your expertise with makeup. Can you assist me in creating a disguise?"‌Sofia's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Of course, Virginia! I love experimenting with makeup. We'll

After the grandiose party came to an end, the head maid sought out Virginia's assistance in cleaning up the aftermath. Virginia, pretending to be a diligent maid, nodded and followed the head maid back inside the mansion. However, as they approached the cleaning area, Virginia's eyes caught sight of Lusiana, Miller, and Vincent making their way to the balcony. Curiosity got the better of her, and she couldn't resist the urge to eavesdrop on their conversation.‌"Virginia, could you please help gather the empty glasses and plates from the dining hall?" the head maid asked, her tone slightly exhausted.‌"Yes, of course," Virginia replied, feigning politeness. She quickly gathered the necessary cleaning supplies and began her task, but her mind was elsewhere. The intrigue on the balcony was calling to her, and she knew she had to seize the opportunity.‌As she worked swiftly, Virginia seized a moment to discreetly slip her smartphone from her pocket. With the camera ready, she silentl

Virginia gathered the village youths around the mansion, utilizing the cover of various chores and tasks to meet discreetly. They would pretend to be working on something, skillfully weaving their way through the mansion's grounds without drawing suspicion.‌In a secluded corner of the lush garden, hidden by the overgrown bushes and foliage, Virginia gathered the group for a meeting. "Alright, everyone, this spot is safe for now," she whispered. "We'll use this as our meeting place when we need to strategize. Remember, we have to act casual and blend in with the other workers."‌Arnold nodded eagerly, "Got it, Virginia. We'll keep an eye out for anyone approaching while we discuss our plans."‌"Exactly," Virginia replied. "We have to be quick and efficient with our discussions. The less time we spend together, the better."‌They continued to plan, exchanging information and ideas in a covert manner. They knew that any slip-up could endanger their mission and put all their lives at

Arnold approached Virginia with a sense of urgency in his eyes. "Virginia, I've just received some crucial information," he said in a hushed tone.‌Virginia turned to face him, her heart racing with anticipation. "What did you find out?" she asked, trying to contain her excitement.‌"I managed to infiltrate Vincent's inner circle, and I overheard him talking about a big shipment coming in next week," Arnold revealed, trying to keep his voice steady. "It sounds like it's going to be a massive drug deal."‌Virginia's mind immediately started working, connecting the dots. "If we can gather enough evidence of this shipment and its illegal nature, we can use it against Vincent," she said, her mind already formulating a plan. "We'll expose his drug dealings to the family and the other capos. It will sow the discord we need."‌Arnold nodded in agreement. "Exactly. But we have to be careful. Vincent is no fool, and he won't take kindly to anyone threatening his position. We need to be one

Virginia was focusing on her job as a maid. She was getting used to work like a real maid in the mansion. She knew well when to wake up, prepare the dishes, cleaning the rooms and any other activities. When she was a lady in that mansion, she used to see how Susan and the other maids did their jobs. She has mastered almost everything about the chores. She believed that no one would ever find out about her real disguise.However, today she woke up a bit late. It might be because she has been over thinking about many things lately. Even though she believed that her plan was going smoothly, she was still anxious about some sort of things. First, of course she was concerned about her husband. He has not wake up until now. Harold was also getting tired for always staying by his master’s side but he got a very strong will. Secondly, it was about Cedric. Virginia believed that Lusiana and the other would not let Cedric to take over the main jobs. It made every thing hard if there were some i