They stopped by the side of the road for a long time, and after a while of their intimate moments, they finally called Clifford.
"Young master!" Clifford's voice on the phone was calm.
Just like when he gave people the feeling that he was not open and aggressive, sometimes his presence was hardly noticeable.
Lilia turned on the loudspeaker, handed the cellphone and motioned for her husband to speak.
The man beside her smiled, his thumb gently rubbed the corner of his wife's mouth which was slightly swollen. Then he asked Clifford in a deep voice, "How's everything? Have you sent them back?"
Clifford didn't hesitate to answer, "I have sent them back to the dorms safely, young master need not worry."
"Is there any problem?"
"No," Clifford answered simply and provided a clear report. "There was no call from the Irwan family, the two brothers did not suspect anything."
