"Ok…since we are on this, you should tell me, why are you looking like a thief?"
"H– huh?"
"There are beads of sweat on your forehead, your eyes are darting around, and…" he narrowed his eyes. "You look suspicious. I don't think I've seen you before."
"Little Master!" The chauffeur yelled. At this point, he saw Jeslyn coming over, wearing a blue mask and shades. That was when it dawned on the chauffeur that the little young Master wanted to set him up!
"What? You can't defend yourself now?"
"Little Young Master, please have mercy!" The chauffeur started regretting why he tried to engage the devil in a conversation. It was rare for Valen to show so much happiness, so he thought he could keep the boy company till his mother joined them. Who would have known that he'd be courting death.
How could Valen say he'd never seen him before? Ever since Valen started school, this chauffeur had been the one taking him to and fro school.
