These past few days she'd been shut away, she hadn't seen anyone. She had no idea what was happening outside.
At noon when the Butler delivered her meal as usual, Skye Turner couldn't bear it any longer and decided to make a bold move.
"I want out," she told the Butler. "I've been here for days, why am I being watched all the time?"
"Miss Turner, when Mr. Fame left, he must have made things clear to you," the Butler replied.
"Why am I being confined? Don't I deserve to know the reason?"
The Butler replied in a businesslike manner, "Miss Turner, we are not confining you, we are here to ensure your safety. The outside world is chaotic. Please take care."
Upon receiving such an answer, Skye immediately felt displeased.
"You are simply fobbing me off!" Skye lost her temper. "Okay, I admit I'm not important, and I am not the owner of this house, and nobody would care how I'm treated. But have you ever thought that I am pregnant!"
