After spending some time relaxing in his room, Noah felt it was time to head out. He had quite a few things on his agenda, and sitting idle wasn't going to get them done.
Grabbing his jacket, he left the house and headed for his mansion, planning to retrieve the clothes that Anderson had been guarding since the previous day.
As he walked, a smirk played on his lips. He wondered what Anderson had done while he was gone.
It had been a deliberate move to leave the clothes with him—Noah could have easily returned in the night to bring them inside the house, but this was a test.
He wanted to see just how seriously Anderson took his commands, how far he was willing to go
Arriving at the gate, Noah was greeted by the sight of Anderson stepping out, looking slightly dishevelled, his eyes bloodshot from lack of sleep.
Clearly, Anderson hadn't rested much since taking on the task.
