A Murderer.

"I need to pay for the clothes before taking them to the car," said the butler as he hurriedly approached Troy.

Having seen Anthony hand over a card to Jack before leaving, the butler went to ask Troy for it since Jack wasn't there.

However, Troy did not intend to hand it over and instead went to pay by himself.

The butler had just started working that same day, so he was not trustworthy enough to be given the boss's card.

"I will be right back, ma’am," Troy bowed to Aysel.

"Okay," Aysel nodded, giving him permission to leave.

Aysel felt a little uneasy about all the respect she was receiving from the guards and the butler, but she had no choice but to cope.

It didn't settle well with her because she was living in a forced contract marriage, unable to see her mom, and spending extravagantly while receiving excessive respect from the workers. It kind of bothered Aysel.

She continued shopping nonetheless when she suddenly heard a scream.

"What the heck! How dare you stoop so low to p