He greeted him warmly, his voice filled with affection, "Butler uncle."
The worried voices of the maid and servants filled the air, their concern evident.
"Young master, it is not safe for you to be here. The villa is under attack!" they exclaimed in unison.
Yet, Zhou Wen and Zhu Zhen observed Sam with smiles, their faith in him unwavering.
Sam's heart warmed at the genuine concern from his extended family.
He reassured them with a confident smile, his voice oozing with determination, "Fear not, I have a plan."
The maids and servants exchanged skeptical glances, their voices tinged with doubt.
"Do you truly have a plan, young master? Will we survive this ordeal?" they questioned hesitantly.
Zhou Wen's face contorted with a mix of frustration and disbelief.
"How can you doubt our young master?" he retorted, his voice filled with righteous indignation.
