CHAPTER 88

“Hey Viktor, good morning.’’ Amelia greeted him as she sat next to him. “Do you have an idea where Satan is?”

Viktor glanced at her. "Good morning, Sil. Satan is in his room.”

Amelia sighed, the sound echoing through the room. A mixture of frustration and exhaustion was evident in the way she slumped into the chair. “He has a room, and I never let him use it; does he even sleep?”

Viktor shrugged. “He does, but he can be a night owl sometimes.”

“I should let him have more rest; why don’t you help me in the kitchen? Let’s prepare breakfast."

“The maids already cooked; you woke up later than usual, sir."

“I don’t have to wake up early.” She muttered. “I am on vacation, and I am not going to the office.”

“Okay, the maid’s were setting the table when I last saw them.”

“I wonder if I lost that necklace.” Amelia said as she placed her hand on her chest. “I can’t find the other necklace; did you see it with Leonid?”

Viktor shook his head. “You can ask him yourself."

Viktor's jaw flexed; he wa
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