Aiden forfeited his idea of going up his room and quickly walked back from the stairs.
"What do you mean, Helen?" He asked as he stood in front of the maid. His face was calm, but his aura was scary and cold.
Helen stepped away from him, wringing her fingers together in fear.
"Everyone, leave, return to your duties," Anna urged the servants, waving them away from the living room.
Gregory stood by the side of the living room, quietly observing.
"Sir, I was shopping for the kitchen restock when I heard a woman mention Madam's name at the mall," Helen started.
She saw that Aiden was not speaking. He kept his eyes locked on her face, waiting for her to give him the information he wanted to hear.
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