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Despite the massive question marks lingering in her mind, Moza chose to walk away from the dining room. Behind her, Abigail’s cheerful laughter still echoed, but Moza focused on her primary task: delivering dinner to Master Markus.Having memorized the layout, she arrived at his room without trouble. She stood before the door and knocked three times, careful not to repeat the mistake she had made at Kageo’s room. Within moments, the private nurse opened the door and signaled her to enter.The atmosphere inside remained the same: warm, serene, and filled with the scent of sandalwood. However, Master Markus was no longer in bed. He sat at an antique desk, a gold pen in hand, writing intently in a book.Moza approached slowly and bowed. "Good evening, Grandmaster. I have brought your dinner.""Just leave it on the table near the bed. I am writing down my memories of Angela, my wife," Master Markus replied without looking up. He paused for a moment, his eyes fixed on the page as if lost i

In a cornered position, a sudden idea flashed through Moza’s mind."I beg you to listen to my explanation first, Young Master," Moza ventured, her voice regaining its strength. "Little Miss Abigail asked me to read her a story. I sat in the chair, and for some reason, I fell asleep. Perhaps because today has been utterly exhausting."Dastan’s expression remained unchanged, still radiating a dangerous dominance. However, he did not interrupt. He was like a predator who smelled a hint of deception yet was intrigued by the vulnerability of his prey."As for why I attacked you... it was because I dreamt I was being chased by a criminal. He wanted to assault me. When you touched my shoulder, I was still under the influence of that nightmare. I thought you were him."Moza’s voice trailed off into a whisper. She waited, heart hammering, for Dastan’s reaction to her seemingly ridiculous story. For a split second, she caught a flicker in his eyes—not of anger, but of doubt."You’re quite skill

Refusing to dwell on Lira’s words any longer, Moza retreated into the bathroom. After bolting the door, she stripped off her pajamas and began scrubbing them along with her uniform.She rubbed the fabric vigorously with soapy water, as if trying to wash away the emotional stains that still lingered from the night before.Once finished, she rinsed her body with cold water. Though the morning chill sent shivers through her skin, she remained focused on cleansing herself.After changing into a fresh uniform, Moza stepped out, carrying a basin of laundry toward the back garden where the servants usually dried their clothes.As she hung the garments, Moza’s gaze inadvertently caught a tall figure emerging from the main mansion. Dressed in a black athletic set and premium running shoes, his hair was perfectly swept back.He walked briskly toward the family’s private jogging track—a long path shaded by lush trees.Even from a distance, Moza knew exactly who he was.Dastan Limantara.It was n

Hearing Abigail’s intent to call Rezon, Moza tried to intervene, but the little girl had already commanded her nanny to fetch the phone."Nanny Nuri, call Uncle Rezon now."The nanny quickly pulled a small pink phone from her bag. Moza opened her mouth to protest, but a sharp voice cut through the air from the end of the corridor. Thalia stood there with her hands on her hips, her expression as flat as ever."Moza, back to the kitchen! Young Master Kageo is waiting for his breakfast."Fearing Thalia’s temper, Moza bowed toward Abigail. "I must go, Little Miss. I hope you have a wonderful day at school."Abigail simply waved her hand. "I’ll wait for you at school, okay!"Not wanting Abigail to stall her further, Moza hurried after Thalia. Her heart was in a localized storm. If Rezon actually came to pick her up, would Dastan explode again? She realized she had to walk on eggshells to avoid being swallowed by the Limantara family's complex dynamics.Back in the kitchen, Thalia issued fr

Before her heart could be further shaken, Moza turned away quickly.Kageo Limantara might possess a trail of suspicious clues, and his earlier invitation felt like a haunting repetition of a nightmare. However, everything was still mere conjecture. She had to remain vigilant and investigate all the Young Masters—including Rezon and Elzen.Moza had decided that as soon as an opportunity arose to get close to either of them, she would find out the truth. While formulating her strategy, she moved toward the storehouse in the back wing to gather cleaning supplies. Then she walked toward Master Markus’s room.Thalia was already waiting near the door with her arms folded across her chest."Moza, scrub the floor until it shines. There must be no dust. There must be no stains," Thalia asserted."Be careful not to touch the Grandmaster’s personal belongings. If anything goes missing, you will be held responsible.""I understand, Ma'am," Moza replied quickly.Without waiting any longer, Moza hu