It was not only Ian who felt annoyed by the sudden interruption but Elise also felt that it was a shame. She fixed her dress when Ian softly twisted her waist to bring her to the other side of the couch. He stood up, leaving toward the door without fixing his collar that was disheveled along their passionate kiss.
"What?" Asked Ian right when he pulled open the door. His eyes peered down at Austin who was standing with a confused expression.
"Were you sleeping, milord?" Austin asked as seeing Ian's attire it seemed to be rumpled and tousled. Strange, thought Austin because Ian rarely sleep especially when it was still quite early in the afternoon.
"Have you listed yourself to became my wife which why you asked this question?" Ian curtly reflected his question, "I should have hired a dog werewolf than a werecats after all."