As soon as he mentioned Noah, Xanthus's footsteps immediately halted as if Randall had hammered the accurate point. As an awkward silence persisted for a while, Xanthus turned around with a dark, vexed look on his face, as well as his eyes had a fierce gaze.
Watching the change in his expression, Randall felt a little anxious but didn't show it off. He marched quietly towards him and clenching his lower jaw, he uttered, "Your Grace…if I am not mistaken, that human boy is also a newly recruited servant of the castle, isn't he?"
"Speak coherently, Randall." His gaze towards him rather turned intense when Xanthus spoke in a hoarse pitch, trying to seem much aloof before him.
Even though his expression was quite scary, but mustering his courage, Randall grumbled, "I am grateful for your kind consideration and not doing anything severe to the minister, Your Grace. But…as you suddenly decided to call off the investigation, a question seems to puzzle me deeply from inside.
