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After questioning countless servants, he stood panting outside her room, his hand raised to push open the door. However, as his palm touched the door panel, he remained utterly still.
Because he was afraid. Afraid that once he pushed the door open, the person inside wouldn't be her.
Yes!
For fuck's sake, ever since Kevin Cliff met Charlotte Green he just couldn't manage to be decisive!
After taking several deep breaths, Kevin Cliff was about to push the door open when, suddenly, it opened from the inside.
It was a stylist, and she was clearly startled to see him.
He couldn't believe it wasn't her, so he pushed the woman aside and rushed into the room to search every corner, but there was no trace of her.
"Where's the person who was just changing clothes here?!" he asked, grabbing the woman who was scared enough to flee, and questioned her excitedly.
"I don't know… I don't know anything…"
