167. A Surprised Call From The Director.

The next day came like any other, rapid and bright. A young man in a black overall stood in the garden of the Stallion home. He had a pair of garden scissors in his hands. And no fat from where he stood, some other gardening tools laid.

Harry's car stopped right outside and immediately, he rushed in. Both hands in his pockets as he glided gracefully, yet swiftly.

"Good morning, sir." The maid said immediately, moving to the side with her head down. He nodded as he walked into the house, not replying her with any real words. The living room was empty. And for some reason, I seemed like nobody had been there that morning.

"Beth." He called the maid's name softly, his eyes roaming the room. "Where is everyone? Where is Sophie?"

"They are in the dinning room, sir. Having breakfast." She answered gently.

"Alright." He nodded and waved her away as he walked to the dinning area. "Good morning, everyone." He said with a wide smile, the look he was missing while talking to the maid.

"Good mo
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