At this moment, Beth caught up the stairs and supported Liang Anya.
"Beth," a subordinate signaled, "take Miss Liang downstairs, you know the more serious consequences if you anger the Hall Master."
Beth was startled and leaned in to persuade, "Miss Liang, let's go back to the room first. Xiaoxiao is the Hall Master's precious gem, she'll be fine… They won't let you in right now, staying here won't help, I'll try to find out more later."
Pleading doesn't work, using force doesn't work, what else can be done?
Liang Anya forced herself to suppress the anger at her heart, her legs felt like she was walking on cotton as she leaned against Beth, utterly exhausted, descending the stairs.
A confidant saw the two leave, turned, walked to the door at the end of the corridor, knocked twice lightly, and then walked in.
The man on the sofa lazily leaned back on the sofa bed, but his eyes emitted a chill.
