"Yes." The bodyguard responsible for protecting Grace Yakov quickly stepped forward and reached out to press the doorbell.
After pressing it several times, a slow and lazy voice finally came from inside.
"Who is it, disturbing people's sleep this early in the morning, randomly buzzing the doorbell, the master and madam are not at home..." The butler opened the door and saw the bodyguard in a black suit standing outside, and he was immediately stunned.
"Who, who are you? I'm telling you, robbery is against the law... It's you!" The butler, frightened, took a few steps back, then caught sight of Grace Yakov standing behind the bodyguard and was momentarily taken aback.
Seeing Grace Yakov's attire and the way she held herself today, he guessed that she wasn't an ordinary person, scarcely daring to say more, he prepared to shut the door.
"Bang!" Before the door could be shut, a bodyguard stretched out a hand to block it.
