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"Mm-hmm." The man responded, his voice suggesting he was in a good mood.
Frederick smiled even more brightly, "Miss was in Germany the day before yesterday, and she called yesterday, saying that she tried to call your mobile phone but you didn't answer, would you like to…"
"Germany?" Walter Schmidt had already descended the stairs, his steps unwavering as he headed straight for the dining room.
"Yes, in Germany." Frederick followed him, matching his pace, with the servants trailing closely behind.
Walter Schmidt raised an eyebrow but said nothing until he entered the dining room and sat down at the table. He picked up the newspaper that had been prepared for him.
The man habitually flipped to the international section, scanning the news while he spoke in a deep voice, "She really is fast, wasn't she just in South Africa not long ago?"
