"Mr. Bailey, Ms. Sullivan is looking for you." The servant rushed in.
Maxwell Cameron felt his blood vessels were about to explode and the veins on his gun-wielding hand burst, suppressing his anger.
In the well-heated room, Anna Jadwin wore a high-necked sweater.
As the servant entered, she didn't dare to meet his eyes: "Have you seen Leo?"
"…"
"He slept alone in the room last night. I just went back and couldn't find him. Maxwell, can you ask the servants to search for him everywhere? The little guy will be terrified if he wakes up and doesn't see me," she said anxiously.
Maxwell's voice erupted with anger: "I sent him back to The Baileys' Manor!"
In reality, Wayne Bailey had come personally to take his son away—
Damn it, this castle had just been set up for the Johnson Family. The security measures were not strict.
Maxwell only planned to stay here one night. He hadn't expected Wayne Bailey to come in person—
