A lady, her makeup meticulously done, sat on the sofa with crossed arms.
On hearing his footsteps, she shot a glance and said coldly,
"So you finally remembered to come back?
I heard you even went to the police station, really impressive."
Liam didn't answer and headed for his room upstairs.
The next moment, a glass cup shattered on the floor right before him with a "bang," shattering into pieces.
Shards of glass scattered everywhere, narrowly brushing past the back of Liam's hand.
Liam flinched, and the two servants in the corner, who had narrowly escaped injury, hastily stepped out of the way.
"Both of you," Liam told them.
"Thanks you, young sir," they hurriedly dashed into the kitchen.
"What's gotten into you?" Liam wheeled around, frustration tinging his voice.
"I went to the police station, but Lawyer Daniel bailed me out.