Monica tried to maintain her gentle face as she walked down the hallway, feeling the admiring gazes of the male behind her.
Their admiration boosted her ego, making her feel even more proud.
Her males trailed behind her as she made her way toward Emma's room. Without even knocking, she gestured to one of her male to kick the door open.
"Emma, you actually thought you could scare me with your male, right?" Monica shouted, anger flashing in her eyes. "I haven't even done anything to you And you tried to harm me by scaring me!"
But as she stepped into the room, her eyes widened in surprise.
The room was completely empty—no males, no sign of Emma.
"Wait, where is she?" Monica muttered, confusion and frustration blending on her face.
