Kneel Before Me

"Don't forget to bring those with you, Miss Spencer!" Uncle Romnick added. He pointed a finger toward the table.

"Relax, Uncle Romnick," I said in a calm tone, trying to take control of the situation.

"How can I get relax, John." Uncle Romnick insisted. "Our enemies are here. And we are caught by surprise. We let our guards down."

Without hesitation, Cecelia sprung into action. She swiftly gathered all the essential documents and pieces of evidence we had been examining, carefully concealing them from prying eyes.

"I'll be hiding in the guest room." Cecelia cut us in. As she disappeared into the shadows, I followed Uncle Romnick, making our way toward the main door.

With a touch of apprehension, we opened the door cautiously, revealing Don Lucas and Malia standing before us. Although I already knew the purpose of their visit, I could not let them suspect that this villa truly belonged to me.

Taking a deep breath, I masked my true intentions and put on a c