After Lin's father and son left the Ramsy mansion, Albert Ramsy excused himself and took Zhou Ruyan back to her building, leaving Micah alone with his mother and sister.
Micah stood in front of the entrance, his gaze unfocused. He had no idea of the danger looming around him; his thoughts weighed heavily on him. Knowing he couldn't do anything for his grandmother had dampened his mood completely.
Then came his mother's voice, sharp, commanding, cutting through the stillness. "Aria, Lock the door!" Elina barked.
Micah jolted, snapping his head toward the sound. He blinked, bewildered. His mother stood a few feet away from him, holding something in her hand. It took him a moment to recognise it: that infamous feather duster she always liked to carry around whenever she meant business. Micah's lips twitched. When did she even have time to grab that thing?
