Hearing a commotion at the main gate, Clili hurried out with a coat draped over her shoulders. "Boss..."
However, what appeared before her eyes was the astonishing sight of Mr. Assath being escorted inside.
Aside from a man wearing sunglasses, there were three other fellows who looked far from friendly.
"What are you trying to do? Let go of Boss Assath!"
Maid Miss seemed unexpectedly brave at that moment, but her courage clearly meant little in the face of Faci and the others.
Faci merely waved his hand casually. In an instant, one of the men stepped forward, easily seized Clili, and shoved her into the mansion's entrance hall.
In the lounge area of the hall, Clili's hands were held behind her, leaving her unable to struggle. As for Boss Assath, he was simply thrown onto the floor.
"Speak. You're Assath, right?" Faci leaned against the sofa and asked casually, "Who sent you?"
"I told you, I went there on my own. No one sent me." Mr. Assath gritted his teeth. "Brother, it's still not too late to stop. Seriously!"
Faci chuckled. "So you have someone backing you, then?"
"I don't have anyone backing me." Boss Assath shook his head. "It's just that the saint said we must not walk the path of evil."
Faci shook his head. "Looks like you don't care much about this young lady. I hope my companion knows how to be gentle."
"No... Don't come any closer!" Clili screamed.
Just then, something shot through the air and struck the back of the man holding Clili's head... It was a cup.
Faci narrowed his eyes and looked up toward the corridor above the hall. As for another one of his men, he had already begun aiming his pistol.
He was aiming at a young man sitting