"You must have something urgent to talk to me about that you come at this hour, Mr. Douglass." No suspicion was on her tone of voice, nor was in her expression as if the man who came with a scowl on his face was not a threat to her peace in the early morning with sunlight coming out of its rest.
"It's all because of you," he directly snapped at her, whose eyes mirrored her confusion even more.
"Mr. douglass, what is the matter you are talking about?" She produced that question to unravel the puzzle in her mind about his anger.
"What did you do to my brother? What spell did you use to allure him that he is willing to do anything for the sake of an ordinary girl like you, including stabbing his own pack with betrayal?"
"Mr. Douglass…your words knifed me; I am not the kind of girl you acc
