The seconds passed by.
Not even a shadow of Lilith stepped inside the villa. Worry flooded. Caleb, who had been waiting for the woman since the early morning, started to fidget. He clasped his hands; a frown tugged on his face. Was Lilith being delayed due to a disturbance?
Parhaps a traffic? "Young Master, the private jet is rea... Young Master?" Amara blinked in surprise when she witnessed the sight of a man walking back and forth. Anxiety was visible to see even. "Young Master, are you okay?" Confused, the woman questioned.
It was when Caleb's gaze lifted.
"Yes, I am doing fine" He lied through his teeth, veiling the anxious expression beneath a forced smile. Amara quieted down. Something was wrong. But with the personality her young master had, he would never disclose until he's suffocated by the negative thoughts.
"Everything is ready" Amara notified. Earning a nod; "Thank you"
