Before being discovered, she must first find her ID card and passport.
Iris Harris searched through the bedroom and found nothing. She wasn't discouraged, nor did she expect Brandan would leave those things here, she was just probing first.
"Miss Harris, what are you looking for?"
From the doorway, a servant's voice suddenly surprised Iris Harris, she quickly turned around. The servant had somehow already been standing there, looking at her with some surprise.
"It's nothing." Iris Harris tidied her somewhat disheveled hair, gave a somewhat stiff smile, "What's the matter?"
"Madam asks you to come down for breakfast."
The servant smiled at her, "Please change clothes; madam is in the dining room."
"I understand." Iris Harris nodded.
When the servant left, she immediately locked the door, then sat on the bed somewhat wearily.
Her heart almost seemed scared out of her chest.
Iris Harris pressed her hand to her heart, feeling somewhat helpless.
