“YOUNG—”

Nicollo, one of August’s people, was about to greet him like how they greet him when they were at home, but suddenly remembered that no one could know about August being another adopted child. So, they couldn’t call him young master.

August suddenly shook his head. Nicollo suddenly understood what he wanted to say indirectly. He didn’t continue what he was going to say. Instead, he opened another topic.

“The master was looking for you.” Nicollo lied as he cleared his throat. “He personally asked me to fetch you.”

He did that because he saw that Bruce Sandoval was looking at their young master intently.

‘I couldn’t do something that would place th