After deciding what to do with the servants, Massera returned to his room. Dahlia approached him with a remorseful expression and bowed...

“Mistreatment of the servants within this residence is strictly prohibited.” A shiver ran down my spine at the chill in Massera’s voice....

Massera frowned as he looked down at Cynthia, who had fainted again. “What an annoying woman.” Rising from his seat, he tossed a blanket...