13 Invitation
The day went by so quickly and it was on the day of the meeting. I came to the mansion so early to prepare for the meeting and to get the young master all he needed before leaving.
When it was time to leave. Karen had dressed in a simple outfit, carrying Noah’s laptop bag, and some of the documents he had given her in his room.
It was already 2 p.m. Noah came out from his room, looking polished in a black tailored suit. His presence commanded attention, but he looked angry.
He didn't waste a moment to question Karen. "Karen! Where's my Rolex?" His voice growled like thunder.
"Rolex? Sir, I... I don't know. It should be in your room," Karen stammered, her voice trembling.
Noah shot her an angry look that could cut through steel. "Are you suggesting I can't see? Karen, I just walked out of my room, and I didn't see it where I had kept it. My Rolex watch was sitting on the table right next to my laptop bag. You were the last person in there, and nobody else entered. Karen, I hope I
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