"Who?"
"Mr. Ferguson Altez and Mrs. Churchill."
"You said three people earlier? Then, who is the other one?" Ronan asked while frowning slightly.
"The other man didn't state his name and Mr. Ferguson didn't introduce him either."
Ronan nodded. "Alright then, you can let them in. Tell them to wait in the meeting room and call William and Aimee to come with me."
The man raised his hand in salute. "Yes, Your Majesty. I'll do it right away!" he exclaimed firmly.
Arielle looked out the window and saw that it was so dark outside. Only a few rays of golden lights from the lamps illuminated the surrounding area.
"Can I join in?" She asked hopefully.
"Of course. I know you're worried about Irene more than anyone, so you have the right to join in, My wife," said Ronan, who then invited his wife to wait in his office. He didn't want to be someone who waited for their guests.
