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It was a cold night and the wind was howling in the Golden Villa as Xhemin stared outside. She did not step outside the mansion since the day she came back from the South because truth was, a lot of things happened in there that made her too emotionally sick. She needs to rest and think things through.
"Miss Leigh," Someone called on her and Xhemin knew it was her personal maid. She was all familiar of her voice and probably all the maids in the house because when she returned to the Golden Villa, she personally handpicked the maids who were going to serve them. The rest, she had them dismissed or reassigned.
Xhemin turned to face her and just by the look in her eyes, she can already tell what she wanted. She brought an important guest, someone everyone in the house was silent about and someone that comes only once in a while. It was a man, a messenger from a very important person Xhemin knew.
