At the same time, Ryan's house.
He had rented a one-room apartment for himself near Johnson's mansion. Coming back into his building, he let out a tired sigh escape his lips.
The tiredness was visible in his eyes when he managed to bring the card out of his pocket when he kept it near the lock and the door was unlocked on its own.
Stepping inside, what he came across was the light of the living room already opened.
Afterward, his eyes averted to see the bedroom door opened as well, which made him frown immediately.
'How is that possible. the lights are open.. the door is opened.. Did someone come?' He was highly doubtful but there was no sound of any person.
Consciously, his hands traveled back to his pocket to bring his gun out of there. With his brows already shifting from their place, his lips were curved into a straight line.
