Scheming against Zayden

Leona looked at the cat before looking up at Kate, ''It's a long story,'' she whispered.

Seeing that she was not willing to talk about it, Kate did not ask more about. 

One hour later. 

"Mr. King, be careful with your footsteps.'' 

Zayden's face was darker than the bottom of the pot as he glanced at Kate who was leading him downstairs, with a sneaky stature like that of a thief. 

The once straightforward girl he was familiar with had long adapted Leona's ways. 

But what worsened his expressions even further was the absence of the culprit, ''Why are you here? Where is Leona?" 

Kate did not want to respond to the man before they reached outside the mansion, uninterrupted. 

But she could feel his piercing gaze on the back of her head, ''She is near her Aunt's room. In case something goes wrong.''