"Open the door."
"Yes." The servant immediately opened the door.
Derek walked in, holding Serina's hand. Henry hurriedly came forward.
"Mr. Derek, you..." Henry took a look at Serina, "She..."
"It doesn't matter."
And then Derek and Serina walked straight into the living room hand in hand and sat on the sofa.
Seeing this, those three women looked at each other in dismay. Henry had just told them that they could not speak when they entered Derek's room. All they needed to do was to keep quiet.
"Now, just tell me which one of them offended you. I will teach her a lesson."
Derek pulled Serina's hand over and softly patted the back of her hand.
Serina sniggered. She cleared her throat and looked at those three women in front of her. "Well. Actually, I didn't hear them clearly. I just heard someone saying I was a psychopath and I was dreaming."
"Oh? Really? Why did they say that?" Derek backed her up.