What is she doing in the room? Why can’t I hear anything coming from the room? I guess I’ll just have to leave her alone for the time being.

In the afternoon, Benedict finally showed up. The assistant he brought along with him announced, “Mr. Edmund, can you please answer the door? Mr. Cooper is here for you!”

Edmund dismissed the one knocking on the door and continued preparing the serving of steak the staff brought him in the kitchen.

As the scent permeated throughout the suite, those outside of the suite knocked on the door again.

Out of nowhere, a woman stomped her way out of the room and marched in the direction of the entrance to answer the door.

“Can’t you wait? Why the hell are you in a hurry? Are you dying or what?” she yelled when she was a few feet away from the entrance, startling the man in the kitchen.

Afraid the woman would try something rash after answering the door and getting in the way of those at the entrance, he looked at them while holding the serving of steak.

The man at the entrance couldn’t think of the proper way to carry on with the conversation because he had never encountered such a fearsome woman.

In the end, he greeted her, “M-Mrs. Jadeson, we’re here for Mr. Edmund. Can you tell me if he’s here?”

“No! He’s dead!” she yelled with her arms tucked, indicating she was irked.

suite, felt his lips twitching against his will and

heard the sound coming from the suite, the

eyes narrowed to a slit while asking in a sarcastic manner, “Are you sure you’re not hearing things when I’m the only one here? I’m warning you to

and cracked them in front of them, implying

this silly woman learn to behave herself and stop stirring things up? What’s with the sudden change of attitude when she refused to acknowledge she

when they show up at the doorstep looking for me? Isn’t she

trio at the entrance instead of having

showed up, the frustrated man at the entrance exclaimed, “Mr. Edmund, I knew it! See!

annoyed Benedict glared at his so-called son in

their presence. The one he cared about the

requested, “Ms. Sabrina, can you please

entrance, turned around with a look of

wrong with him? Is he seriously asking me to show them the way into the suite? Has he a death wish or

anything silly since you’re around. Why don’t you take a break in the room and allow me

a suspicious manner. A few

serving of steak in the kitchen

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