Javad de Venta Marched into his fort after alighting from the car. He is aware of his people on the balcony. He mounts the spiral staircase and appears in the hall. Silently he headed into his room. He passed through his people who stood together in silence, waiting for his reaction. All of a sudden he stopped and whirled around to stare at no one in particular. Javad folded his hands on his chest and asked gently. " Who is in charge of the fort? The Butler, sort of " Murmur arouses at this and he waited patiently for Sima to walk out in somewhat fear. When Javad saw her walk forward he frown slightly and then ask." Aunty you were in charge of the fort, right? " " Yes Javad " The older woman with a beautiful face replied. " When we arrived yesterday I coordinated the maids, making them clean the nook and cranny of the fort " At this, Javad scoffed silently and mutters. " Maids? Who are the maids? " " I mean the de Ventas. The Younger ones " " You told them to clean the no
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