3rd mansion? What is your relationship with Lance Mason?”
I didn’t expect that he knew Lance
Mason.
“I am his maid. You don’t have to know so much if you aren’t a guard or a police officer.”
“Quit lying. When did Lance Mason hire such a beauty as a maid?”
The man pulled at my hand and wanted to lure me out.
I tried to get out of his grip and said, “What are you doing?”
The stranger said, “Come out, or | will call the guard.”
I was being pulled by him to the front door of the mansion.
I could finally see his face thanks to the light at the doorstep. He looked like a gentleman, and he was wearing glasses. But I knew he wasn’t a nice man because of his actions just now.
“Tell me who you are or I will call Lance Mason and ask him myself.” He threatened me.
I thought about it for a second and said, “Call him then. He wouldn’t care much about me; he is the one who kicked me out.”
“What’s your relationship with him?”
“I don’t have to tell you about that.”
The stranger looked at me for a second and was about to call someone. A car appeared in front of us before he made the call. And I knew it was the car Lance drove this morning.
The stranger looked at the car for a
while.
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