"So how long is your master going to take to show his face? Or is it her? Then must be taking her time with the makeup today," Alexis clicked her tongue in boredom as if she was the one who is their master.
The way she sat on the couch on that huge living hall casually as if she owned the place, can almost make people believe that she isn't the one who was kidnapped but the otherwise.
Michael didn't know whether to laugh or cry seeing her boldness as that might be quite short-lived sooner.
A few guards knocked on the door outside almost making Stacy jump in anticipation although that was just the false alarm.
"An intruder spotted. All guards on the outside were fallen from the east side. It was too late when we noticed," one of the guards said to her.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Two fine lines of tension creased on Stacy's forehead as she heard everything. "Can't even leave your job to you all! Now don't state to me like some useless piece of shits and find out who went in!"
