Very quickly, Eagle hurriedly spoke up to stop her: "Miss Lin, is there something wrong? This is my young master's room. Without his orders, no one is allowed near."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaotian didn't leave. Instead, she displayed a pained expression and stepped closer, saying: "Mr. Eagle, Xiao Mian's phone isn't reachable. Could you help me call your young master? I just want to talk to Xiao Mian for a moment. I feel uneasy—something doesn't seem right. I'm worried Xiao Mian might be in trouble. Please help me. I promise I'll only speak with her briefly and won't disturb Mr. Shangguan…"
Of course, Eagle couldn't agree to Lin Xiaotian's request, because in his eyes, An Xiaomian was already dead, and no one could wake her to talk.
"I'm sorry, but I can't do that. Miss Lin, if you want to remain a quiet guest here, then go back. Otherwise, I'll have to ask you to leave," Eagle coldly rejected Lin Xiaotian.
Naturally, Lin Xiaotian couldn't leave.
