Christian's POV
Looking at Mark straight in the eyes, I decide to ask a question I never thought of. "Who told you the location of my house, no one knows this, not even you before now?"
"You care about how I know your house?" He repeats in a cool tone, pressing his head down, then lifts it up again. "Your locations aren't hidden, come on your residential estates are online."
"That's not what I mean, I have uncountable mansions and estates which I've probably visited all of them. Out of all those, how did you know I'm here? That's what I need you to tell me."
He smirks. "That question is unnecessary."
"In my house?" I sigh. "Listen, you have to put yourself down and do whatever I ask you to, I'm demanding an answer to that right now. You're Not the boss here but I, I don't
