Rory Shaw nearly ground her teeth to dust, her mind racing on how to get out of this crisis.
But before she could think of a good solution, the butler ran downstairs with a terrified look, staring at Dexter Shaw.
"Mr. Shaw!"
"What now?"
Dexter Shaw growled impatiently.
"Madam, Madam is missing!"
"What did you say?"
Dexter Shaw shouted angrily, incredulously rushing upstairs, while Mrs. Shaw, sensing something was amiss, quickly followed.
"What the hell is going on, why is this happening!"
Dexter Shaw roared, storming out of the empty room.
"After we left today, who else was at home? Didn't I have her tied up? How did this happen? How did she escape?"
His shouts echoed in the vast house, and Rory Shaw looked at him coldly, without responding.
"Tell me, who else has been here?"
Dexter Shaw roared, and no one around spoke.
"Who else but Rory who came back once in the middle?"
Just as everyone was silent, Fiona Aldridge, who had been quiet, said with a smile.
