"Sixth... Sixth Master?"
The person standing in front of him was none other than their Sixth Master.
Walter Klein couldn't understand how the Sixth Master, who was just sweating profusely on the training field, had appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the Sixth Master's expression, he realized that the Sixth Master had heard every word he had just said behind his back. What should he do now?
"So, you really wish that Sienna and I would break up?"
As expected of the Sixth Master, he immediately accused Walter Klein of such a serious crime.
Cold sweat broke out on Walter Klein's forehead. He wished he could slap himself for his careless words.
"Sixth Master, did you have a fight with Madam?"
"None of your damn business!"
"Madam is pregnant, and pregnant women should avoid any stress…"
He scrutinized Adrian Desmond's expression. Seeing that he was listening attentively, Walter Klein gathered the courage to continue speaking.
