George's POV
I wondered deep inside of me, then I released a heavy breath.
"Whatever!"
I opened the driver's door and went in. As I got inside, I turned to look at them again, their eyes were dull and sullen. I got disturbed, so I got out of the car and headed straight for them.
"What the hell is going on? Why are you standing here this way?" I flinched my head to the side, my stern eyes scanning them. They were mumbling, wishing to say something but they couldn't.
"What's going on?" I repeated again. I was about to leave for my car when one of them stopped me.
"Your highness," I turned. My servant, Joe, stretched his hand, guessing to stop me. "You almost got assassinated and you are going out with your car without security."
"Hhmm!" I swallowed the lump in my throa
