“Loyal security guards are hard to find these days. They neither steal nor pose a threat to the safety of this family. They work hard to earn an honest living. You are dead wrong for treating them Like this!"

Raegan stared Tessa dead in the eye.

It reminded Tessa of the same harsh look Raegan had when Raegan checked the accounts last time.

In a fit of pique, Tessa picked up the glass of juice on the table and poured it on Raegan.

Raegan hadn't seen this coming, so her clothes were soaked instantly.

The bright suit clung to her skin. She looked down and gasped in horror.

Shaking her head sassily, Tessa sneered, “That's what you get for not knowing your place. How dare you, a mere pauper whom Kyler took pity on, tell me what to do!"

After saying that, Tessa raised her hand and was about to slap Raegan.

"Stop!" A cold voice came through.

Mitchel walked over and looked at them coldly.

Tessa staggered, feeling weak in the knees.

She quickly regained her composure. As far as she was concerned, Raegan was the troublemaker here. Why should she panic?

“Thank goodness you are here, Mitchel! This bitch is trying to ruin your reputation. I'll teach her a lesson for you!"

Mitchel glanced at Tessa with a look of impatience.

Tessa failed to read Mitchel's expression. When Mitchel shouldered past her and walked toward Raegan, she was still in a daze.

"Can you believe that this bitch called herself my cousin-in-law? She's out of her mind, isn't she? It's dangerous to allow such a crazy woman to continue working for you. Fire her ASAP!"

Suddenly, Mitchel stopped dead in his tracks.

Tessa's cousin-in-law?

A smile crept into his face. The depression that plagued his heart all afternoon was knocked out by happiness in a trice.

"Raegan." Mitchel raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at Raegan amusingly, and asked, “Did you say that?"