Did he hear what she said?

At that thought, she went back into her room and walked directly towards a corner. Her hands fished through the set of bags placed in the corner and she soon pulled out a large satchel. She pulled it open before bringing out a whip. She seemed satisfied as she put it in her backpack. 

She was about to put on her shoes when the doorbell suddenly rang. She tied the laces of her sneakers and walked to the door with her backpack in hand. Her steps were light as she swung the door open with a click. She could see the assistant who was sizing her up the other day, standing at the door. He however, didn’t seem miffed this time as he looked at her with a mild gaze.

“Miss Mo,” he called. “The young master asked me to get you.”

She nodded with understanding as she shut the door behind her and followed him to the door of the black Bentley parked in the lot. There was hardly anyone around for it seemed most had gone for class. She herself had be