Meanwhile, Mr. Hans finally stood up and opened the door. He saw Charles talking to someone, but Charles was taller than the person he was conversing with, so Mr. Hans couldn't see who it was.
Unable to hear them due to the playing sound, Mr. Hans returned to the room with a frown on his face as he turned off the cassette.
Observing, Grandma noticed a person entering through the butler's door after standing at the facade for a moment. However, by the time Grandma looked again, the person had disappeared inside.
"Who were you looking at, Grandma?" Charles asked, his face confused as he followed Grandma's gaze from behind.
Blinking and squinting, Grandma shook her head. "Nothing. I thought I saw someone standing there."
"Ugh, it might be him. He'll get angry if he sees me standing here. That man values time, you know, like soldiers," Charles remarked.