At seven thirty in the morning, the black Rolls-Royce slowly pulled into the courtyard.

Mrs. Cooper had not slept the entire night. When she saw Elliot returning, she immediately walked to the door. She had told Shea the truth the previous night, and Shea had become rather agitated. She blamed herself for that.

Words spoken could not be taken back.

Elliot entered with a gust of chilly wind.

"Master Elliot, I have done a terrible thing. Please punish me." Mrs. Cooper followed Elliot.

Elliot