This time.
At dormitory hall.
Mike said and did it.
He cleared the chess board.
Dorian seemed absent-minded.
While playing chess, Mike said, "Ms. Stella is the best person here, especially kind to children. She won't mistreat your child."
He said so.
But what he was thinking in his heart was...
"I didn't even worry about the safety of Ms. Stella.
What are you getting nervous about?
Your daughter was someone who could kill the royal family member and leave without a problem."
"I wasn't thinking about that." Dorian grabbed a piece of sweet potato chip and took a bite. "Mike, I'll just be direct with you. I've got my eyes on your life. I want to stay here and work for Mr. and Mrs. Crawford!"
Mike's hand paused while he was playing chess.
Then he shook his head with a wry smile. "That's unlikely."
"Why? There's no one here who can beat me!" Dorian paused momentarily and quickly added, "I don't need any stun guns!"
Mike was dissatisfied. "Before Jaxson got injured, he could easily take on three of you. We haven't told him about your intention to harm our Miss Mia Newton. If we do, he could easily beat you to a pulp."
"Which Jaxson?" Dorian was getting defensive.
This time...
Mike also didn't know what he saw, immediately stood up and waved outside the door. "Did Jaxson go the garden?"
"Yes." Outside the door, a tall and burly man wearing a gardener's uniform, carrying a small sickle, nodded gently and then walked away.
Wasn't that Jaxson who was in charge of setting up the art exhibition?
Dorian was speechless.
He had a reasonable suspicion that Mike was teasing him.
A gardener, just because he was taller and more prominent, Mike thought he couldn't be beaten?
Dorian was thinking.
Suddenly, a pale yellow figure appeared.
It left behind a blur and rushed straight toward the gardener.
"Ottilie!"
"Jaxson!"
Both of them shouted at the same time.
And they both rushed out simultaneously.
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