From the looks of it, the phone had been broken into two pieces, and the screen had split too. It was useless even if she picked it up for her mistress to use, but the domestic helper didn't dare to defy her order. She picked up the damaged phone obediently and presented it to her mistress with two hands.

Han Xueer picked it up, glanced at it, and threw it at her in a fit of rage. "You piece of garbage! How am I supposed to use this damaged trash! Scram! You'll be the death of me!"

The phone had hit the domestic helpers head, and she had fallen onto the ground. Aggrieved, she really wanted to cry but could only grit her teeth and bear it.

"Butler!" she commanded sharply.

The fat middle-aged butler hurried over obsequiously. "Mistress Xueer, is there anything I can help you with?"

Han Xueer ordered, "Call that slut, Han Yuner, and tell her to come here! IMMEDIATELY! Tell her she has ten minutes, and shed better NOT make me wait a minute longer!"

The butler wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. "Yes, I'll call her right now."

Ten minutes later, Han Yuner appeared. Her eyes held a knowing gaze as though she knew why Han Xueer was in such a fit of rage.

Seeing her approach, Han Xueer threw the iPad in front of her, and in a furious tone, she said, "Didn't you promise to destroy Mu Xiaoxiao? What are you doing! Why haven't you started? Look at how smug she is right now! Do you want her arrogance to continue? I cant take this any longer!"

Han Yuner's face was dark and twisted. "Of course not!"

She had also seen the video too.

However, what actually affected her the most was Bai Meijiao's reconciliation with Yin Shaojie the day before.

Yin Shaojie never ever went back to the same woman, and everyone knew it. Thus, she had never vainly hoped that she would be able to return to his side but was unable to hold it down when she learned the news. What made Bai Meijiao so special!

Even though she was the child of a mistress, Han Yuner had never felt like she had been beneath any other girl, especially Bai Meijiao. She believed that she was a hundred times better than her!

If Bai Meijiao could reconcile with Young Master Jie, why couldn't she?

Once that thought had surfaced, it bugged her constantly like a nightmare, and she was going mad just thinking about it.

Thus, she couldn't help but think that if Mu Xiaoxiao had never existed, could she then have had a shot at returning to Young Master Jie's side?

Han Xueer directed all her anger at Han Yuner. "You asked for money, and I gave it to you! You asked for men, and I lent you my bodyguards! Why are you so useless! I don't care anymore you better act NOW! I don't want to see Mu Xiaoxiao's smug face anymore; I want her to be DESTROYED!"

"Got it. I'll get someone to take action today, but it could be more costly than expected," Han Yuner cautioned.

Han Xueer sneered coldly and said, "So what if it costs more? Don't I have money? Didn't your mum seduce my dad because she saw that he had money? If not, why would you be here? Hurry up and get sh*t done, you hear?"

She continued to berate her after she had finished these words.

Han Yuner stood with her head lowered. Her hands, which had curled into fists, relaxed again.

"I'll do it now," she replied softly, with no hint of emotion.

"Scram! Hurry up and get out! Useless piece of sh*t!" Han Xueer was almost mad with fury about the video, rage engulfing her entire being.

Even the butler frowned involuntarily at her harsh words.

He accompanied Han Yuner out of the door personally and even comforted her, saying, "Mistress Yuner, you know Missy's temper. Don't take it to heart. She said what she said only because she's angry and couldn't help herself. Please don't be sad anymore."