The car slowly drove out of the city district and stopped in front of the luxury mansion where they were yesterday.
Not waiting for the dead machine to get off and open the door, Emily Walker, already fuming, directly opened the car door and headed straight for the living room!
But upon entering the living room, the scene suddenly left her dumbfounded...
What was a row of people, both men and women, standing in front of her for? Judging by their outfits, they shouldn't be servants.
Who were they?
Emily Walker stood still, looking at the two rows of people in front of her with some confusion.
"Thank you all for your help," Clayton Howard came in, smiling at the two rows of people.
Before Emily could regain her senses, she was led by the two rows of people to a small room.
