Reign of the Heir

Chapter 202

Undeniably, the aura emanating from Jack made the four women depressed. They seemed to clutch at their own clothes to hide their trembling hands in fear.

"Lady," Jack called out as the four women fell wordlessly silent.

Lady forced herself to smile. "I am, Young Master."

Jack laughed to hear Lady, who had often made fun of him as a loser, now addressing him with such a title, and spoken in a gentle tone.

"You insist on seeing me. Tell me, after this, what do you want?" Jack stuffed both hands into his pockets.

To be honest, Jack's changeable reactions, sometimes looking angry, sometimes so friendly, confused Lady. She was well aware that Jack had every right to be angry. And she would accept whatever Jack would do.

Lady briefly turned her head to the right and left to see the expressions on her friends' faces. She was sure that the expression on her face now was not much different from theirs; fear, anxiety, mixed with an expression of regret.

Then, she suddenly dropped to her knees i