"Sir Claude, the police have requested your time and are waiting at the mansion gate," a maid reported to Claude as he ate breakfast with Annalisa and Alicia in the dining room. "What are they doing here?"
"It must be something serious," Annalisa said as she set her fork down and wiped her lips with a table napkin.
Claude frowned, concerned, despite the fact that he had done nothing illegal. "Don't worry, you didn't do anything illegal, they won't arrest you or anything," Annalisa reassured him, "they must be simply asking for cooperation, who knows, it could be political or something."
'Or bring bad news...' Annalisa smiled pleasantly, as if she didn't know what she was talking about.
