Aiden Family Mansion.
The old waiter paced anxiously outside the study, where Collins Aiden had secluded himself for a long time.
Unable to bear it any longer, he approached and knocked on the door.
"Come in." The cool, unhurried voice of Collins Aiden echoed within the study.
The old waiter joyfully pushed open the room door and walked inside.
Looking at Collins, quietly sitting by the window as if disconnecting himself from the entire world, his heart tightened a bit.
Ever since joining the "Encounter" crew, his Young Master's illness had seemingly improved.
Rarely had he seen him in a daze like this.
Especially after that night's incident; the Young Master had become more interactive while searching for the owner of the keychain.
But now...
The old waiter, his hands rubbing together anxiously, moved closer.
