No pie

Brandon went to his house and was really stressed.

“Call the IT team. I want to know the members of the Gang, I want to know where Lucy is!” He was ranting and Ellie knew it. No hard feelings.

“Ok.” She said and started to make her calls. She called the butler of the Ashford Manor. “Mr. Hartley? Hi!”

“Hello, Miss Patterson. How may I assist you?” The butler’s voice echoed on the other side of the line, as politely as ever.

“Mr. Hartley, please, I need you IT team working with mine.”

She explained the whole situation for him. Of course Harold Hartley was not just any butler. As much as he was old and worked as a mere servant in the eyes of others, he was far more than that.

His family has been working for the Ashfords for centuries. Some people are butlers, just butlers, but some are part of one of the four great clans, that give their lives to serve their masters.

No, not slaves. They receive a great payment for their services, since they are well trained as fighters, strategis
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