CHAPTER 507. TO BELIEVE AGAIN. Warn

“I’m sorry, I didn’t want to let her in, but she… she said she was your special guest, and… well… she’s been here before…” the girl stammered, confused.

Milo rolled his eyes and cut her off authoritatively.

“When? When was the last time she was at this house?”

The maid nearly trembled, and if she hadn’t been so overwhelmed by her own emotions, Anja might have felt sorry for her.

“More than a year ago, sir.”

“And did I tell you I’d invited her again? Did I tel