Deon Myers was shocked. The master of the house... seemed like a completely different person.
CRASH—
Soon, the sound of something shattering came from upstairs. There were some antique vases placed there. The noise made Deon, who was still instructing people to clean the dining room, feel his scalp tingle. He could guarantee that both the young master and Little Master Jimmy were doing it on purpose.
Noah Reyes quickly went up to the second floor. In the upstairs hall, everything breakable had been shattered. Things that couldn't be broken were lying on the floor. The scene was best described as a complete mess. Noah Reyes was still smiling, his face full of tolerance.
When Deon ran upstairs and saw this, his face twitched again. The master's tolerant expression made him hold back from saying anything more. He could only resign himself to ordering people upstairs to clean.
