What's The Use Of planning?

(Two Days Later)

"Young Master, what's the plan?" Albert sighed as he looked at Max who was sitting on the sofa and didn't seem like he was going to do anything.

It had already been two days since the mistress had been kidnapped, yet the young Master acted as though he didn't care. He didn't give out any orders and just sat on a spot not doing anything.

He had been trying to talk to him, but the latter wouldn't even talk to him, more or less reply to him, which bothered him a lot. He had thought of a lot of things, but he just didn't know what to do and could only wish the young master could snap out of his daze.

"Young Master." Albert sighed as he called out of Max again.

"Old man." Max sighed as he finally turned to look at Albert.

Albert couldn't help but breathe in a sigh of relief hearing Max's words. The young master had finally replied to him.

"What are your orders?" Albert sighed as he suppressed his excitement and looked at Max.

"What orders?" Max sighed as he looked at Alber
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