“M-Ms. Mya, may I know how you’re related to Adrian? Why would you want to help him?” Harold nervously asked as he looked at Mya.

Mya loosened her hair and replied, “I’ll say it again. If you don’t do as Adrian said within the given time, I’ll personally come to Xander Manor and end every single person here.”

Mya turned around and left the manor, leaving Harold to fall limp into his sofa.

Leonard, Wilfred, and the rest were confused and panicking.

“What’s the matter, Father? Who was that wom