Cedrick was once again ignored. However, this time, it was not because they were too lazy to answer his question but because something even more troubling happened. A great commotion came from the second floor. The host of guards rushed down and looked at the people in the room with alertness in their eyes. One of them went to whisper something in Luther's ears, and the next second, Luther smashed the cup that he was holding angrily. "It's stolen?"
Before he finished, Luther already turned subconsciously to the people in the room with suspicion.
Madam Grace had no idea what had happened, but she remained calm. She raised her hand to fix her hair and scoffed, "Looks like the people in this house are all idiots. I happen to have my people with me. Do you want me to lend you some?"
