"Tell Luna I have things to handle right now... She can wait for me at the villa, and I'll head over when I can."
Kingsly instructed Helen in a calm tone.
Rachel was taken aback.
Helen was even more surprised, his eyes widening in disbelief, "Sir..."
Kingsly gestured for Helen to follow his orders regardless.
Helen hesitated for a moment before turning to leave.
Kingsly rose from the sofa, his tall and imposing figure standing before Rachel, his calm, dark eyes meeting her pale face.
She looked at him, her voice tense with unease, "You..."
Before he could respond, his phone rang.
"Kingsly?" It was Luna calling.
"What's up?"
He continued to gaze at Rachel, his tone with Luna not harsh but lacking his usual warmth, his face as expressionless as ever.
The room was quiet, and Luna's voice was audible enough for Rachel to hear clearly.
"I want to see you."
"I'm busy right now."
