"Where were you?" Dion asked, his tone bone chilling.
He was standing in the quiet hallway of the Grand Opulence's top floor. His right foot planted firmly on the wall, while his left foot was rooted on the floor. Lifting his eyes lazily, deliberately, he stared at Yona.
Yona, who was caught clearly off guard, jolted. She then gulped down nervously, straightened her posture and uttered, "Young~ …. Young Alpha, I just~ … I just went out to run some errand."
"Errand, you say? What kind of errand is it that you left your position unattended for more than an hour, hahh?" Dion scoffed at her stupid excuse.
At some point in the night, he had come to the hotel to talk to Sara about sending Yona back to Kimberg, but when he arrived, she wasn't there. He was well aware of Yona's nature. She wasn't someone who would go back so easily; she is like a leech. Then, where has she gone to, in the middle of the night?
