"Sir Maxwell, you're finally back."
Upon seeing Maxwell return from outside, Drake had already run up to meet him with a face full of smiles.
Right now, he didn't dare to be disrespectful to Maxwell or Constantine because he was extremely afraid of being beaten up like before. Of course, he was holding the grudge, but he just didn't have the strength to avenge himself.
Maxwell waved his hand calling for Drake to come over. He then said: "I'm going to close the door for secluded meditation so I don't wish for anyone to bother me."
Drake bowed with a fawning smile: "I understand and will immediately close down the horse stable!"
"Then I'll properly thank you." Maxwell smiled faintly before heading to the small courtyard at the rear of the stables.
Seeing that Maxwell was far away now, Drake's eyes narrowed as he quickly ran off in the direction of Sebastian's courtyard.
