"Chaperone?" Austin glanced at the little girl in doubt who was surely from the scent of a human. "For the little girl?"
Ian smirked at the dumb cat who still couldn't understand sarcastically. "To who else am I talking to?"
He brushed off Austin's and Cynthia's shocked expressions and went inside the mansion after he took off his coat to one of the maids. "Do a great job. There should be no harm done to the girl while she's still living here." His words bore the same mischievous tone and laziness yet when he passed his orders, the spine-chilling tone wrapped his words seamlessly. He didn't have to warn and continue what would happen if the girl is wounded. One would immediately know what he would give if they fail to abide by his orders.
