He had no idea. For what business the maid in the house contacted him at a time like this. Especially when it's still early in the morning.
Do they no longer want to work?
If he could, he might have fired the maid by now.
Feeling annoyed. Anger and worry-filled him.
Elsewhere, Devan and the others are still at Mr. Javier's residence. The man had no intention of moving away from there.
"Sir, madam, you'd better sit and wait for them to come," Ateez said to Devan and Claire.
Devan only glanced at him, then looked back at the maid he ordered to contact the Javier family.
"How? What did he say?" he asked.
"S-seems something happened to Mr. Javier, sir," replied the maid in fear.
"Do I care? I want them to come here and take my son."
"What did he say?" Claire asked.
"N-nothing, madam. Before the call off, I heard Mr. Edrick's voice panicking, sir," replied the maid.
Devan snorted disapprovingly.
