If she couldn't... she would ask Hazel for help!
Heather made up her mind and slid down the cord.
The Denmark Residence had guards, but she knew all the positions about the guards and surveillance cameras as she grew up in the Denmark Residence.
Soon, she easily climbed over the wall. In the study, the butler looked at Randy nervously, warning him nervously. "Young master... Lady Heather has run out of the Denmark Residence. Are we really... not stopping her?"
Randy's eyes looked deep.
He had been aware of Heather's movements since she climbed through the window.
She thought she had hidden it from everyone, but she did not know that he had been watching her every move.
The butler could not help reminding him again. "Master Randy... if we don't chase her, it'll be too late."
"Forget it." Randy closed his laptop and said, "Let her go. She should learn to take responsibility for what she does from now on."
