The lady froze. She stared into Webby's eyes for a short moment before immediately looking away.
"I... I won't annoy you again," she murmured, slowly walking toward the entrance.
She glanced back at Webby, secretly hoping for some kind of reaction, but all she saw was coldness and emptiness. There wasn't even a trace of emotion in his eyes.
She bit her lower lip.
"Can... can I clean the study for the last time?" she asked in a low voice.
Webby didn't respond. He simply sat down on the chair, his expression remaining completely indifferent.
A bitter smile spread across the lady's face. She turned around and was about to start cleaning when a young man suddenly entered the room.
"My apologies, Boss." The man bowed immediately before continuing. "The lady's whereabouts have been found."
Webby stood up instantly.
"Prepare the car right now!" he ordered.
Without wasting another second, he walked out of the study.
The lady couldn't hold back any longer.
