London (25)

Year 1863

His eyes, which had been fixed on her, slowly returned to focus.

That man continued to stare at her and unwillingly moved all the way back. His body had almost disappeared behind the corridor, but his head was still looking back to her.

If his assistant hadn't come after him, Kay could have talked to Thea longer. He warned her to go back home and not stop anywhere else. They still have a lot to talk about.

Thea pulled up her hood again and absentmindedly headed home.

Her cheek temperature returned to normal, becoming even colder after reading the message in her hand.

She quietly left the mansion and headed somewhere.

“Ah, you really came?”

Xander fiddled with the cigar in his hand and nodded curtly at the woman who entered through the window of his office. He had to applaud and admit that this woman was indeed the best of her kind.

Thea lowered her feet from the window frame quietly and sat across from Xander. "Please refrain from doing unnecessary things and don't send no