Extorting House of Hagen Part II

"Wait here." said the guard. 

The butler nodded. He waited anxiously at the entrance.

After what seemed like an eternity, the guard emerged from the mansion, accompanied by a middle-aged man dressed in fine attire.

The guards nodded to his friend as a sign of approval. With a relieved sigh, the massive gate creaked open before him. The butler promptly approaches the middle-aged man. 

"I heard from the guard that you're a butler from Hagen's Vacation Island. So, why are you here and not at the island?" the man demanded, his voice sharp and authoritative. 

The butler took a deep breath, "Sir, it is true that I am from Hagen's Vacation Island." He recalls everything that happen to him in the past few hours. 

The middle-aged man's expression shifted from scepticism to one of realization on the gravity of the situation. The tension in the air was palpable as he processed the butler's words.