Code-C hissed and his fur rose. His body looked bigger when the cat tried to intimidate whoever barged into the room.
At the same time, Ainsley halted her cry and slowly rose from the floor. Bewilderment washed her face.
Eh? Since when the window is open? Eh, wait. Someone just opened it? I'm sure it was closed…
Ainsley's chest tightened at the thought of someone opening the window beside her. The baby immediately jumped to her feet while wiping her tears with the back of her palm.
With Code-C staying on-guard next to her leg, the baby also kept up her vigilance as she stared at the opened window.
Who is it? A thief? A robbery? An assassin? A killer? Hitman? Someone is trying to kill me–
Before Ainsley finished, all sorts of negative thoughts in her mind, a spark of golden hair entered her eyes, followed by a beautiful leapt of a boy. The wind blew hard, and the figure of the boy enlarged in her eyes.
Tap.
