"How long have they been in there?"
"Not long, Sir," the servant refrained from any eye contact with Sharou. He, on the other hand, sought to hide his anger, but it did not hold. He jerked the doorknob forcefully but a thought washed over his anger and he chose to be wise about this. Bursting in could cost him evidence, better to take it slow.
Gently, Sharou pushed the door open and went in. He clenched his teeth in silence when he found the living room to be empty. More so, his heart burned when he heard odd murmurs coming from his son's bedroom. Had Haness finally bitten off more than he could chew? Did the Mistress he was currently doting on betray him?
The closer Sharou got to the bedroom, the louder the sounds. He stopped at the door and took a breather. 'Good, it's not what I th
