"What on earth is going on? Why haven't I received any reward prompts after upgrading the mansion?"
In a mansion hall identical to Leo Ray's, a robust man wearing a crown sat on the lord's throne, raising his hand to leave a deep palm print in the metal armrest.
His handsome face, with a high-bridged nose, twisted with anger, and his deep blue eyes were filled with rage, showing a menacing grimace with clenched teeth.
Hearing the man's dull roar, a group of young maids carrying a sumptuous breakfast and coffee were about to turn into the hall from the corridor, but they all froze, not daring to take another step forward.
The bright lights of the castle corridor reflected faces filled with fear and anxiety, reminding them clearly.
Just a few days ago, a few sisters who couldn't read the situation were turned into dust by the lord in a similar situation, even though they had spent the previous night in the lord's room.
