“Ma’am, please stop trying to escape. Mister Cedric and Mister Maxwell will have our heads if we fail to take you to the summer villa again,” said the servant.

Phoebe pushed him away hysterically. “Move out of the way! Who do you think you all are? You have no right to tell me what to do!”

The servants had been tricked once, so this time, they decided to use force to carry out their orders. Two of them restrained Phoebe while the rest packed up her stuff.

Since Phoebe had only stayed in the building for less than a day, there was not much stuff to pack. The servants collected the bits and pieces lying around the apartment in preparation to leave.

Before they left, the lead servant heard the sound of crying coming from the bedroom, so he had his subordinate check on it.

“It’s Mister Joey. He seems to be hurt ’cause he’s curled up on the floor crying.”

was indeed curled up on the floor, trembling and crying. He

must’ve fallen,” she said, pretending to be worried. “Is he hurt?

all, Phoebe and Anya had used the same trick to

to check on Joey’s condition. To his chagrin, Joey was really hurt this

waiting for? Bring him to the

look like Mister Joey got

was running around even when I told him not to. Maybe he knocked into one of the furniture while I wasn’t looking. Anyway, it doesn’t matter how he got hurt. It’s

struggling

immediately covered his head and trembled harder when

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