As quickly as possible, Christian rushed back home.
His company wasn't far from where he lived and he arrived in just a few minutes.
His door had a fingerprint lock.
But when Christian put his finger on the lock, the door didn't open.
Christian's eyes became colder. He knew that Zen had locked the door from the inside.
Only when the door was locked from the inside would the fingerprint lock fail.
But what Zen didn't know was that this house contained all his prized possessions.
Christian would never accept that he couldn't open the door.
The door was custom-made by Christian, and when it was locked from the inside, as long as the specific password was entered, it could be opened.
Soon, the door opened.
Christian closed the door behind him. Step by step, he slowly toward the house with heavy footsteps.
