Watching her leaving the room, Kyle snorted when he saw Viktor. Why was he working together with such a playful, always-late, hyper person? His future felt bleak.
Viktor, on the other hand, was vexed by Kyle's stern face and constant interference. 'Mistress, hurry back, or I might lose it and attack him, ' he muttered to himself.
Meanwhile, Cyra met Mira by the waterfall and stopped. Mira waited patiently for instructions.
"Look after the butler and gardener for me. I'm going on a trip," Cyra instructed, then left.
Mira was overjoyed at being given direct orders from her boss. She couldn't wait for the day Cyra would fully trust her.
Skipping back to the mansion, Mira hummed happily until she felt the tension between Kyle and Viktor.
"Umm..." Mira's words died in her throat under their murderous gazes. Cold sweat soaked her clothes, and she quickly realized that looking after them would be harder than expected.