"Who!"

She gulped reflexively, then felt a little strange, she was a prisoner, right? Why were they so polite and knocked on the door before entering?

With that the lock was opened and an unrecognizable person drilled in.

It was a girl of a young age, dressed in what looked like the attired uniforms of the underlings she had seen in this mansion before.

It's the maid, isn't it?

She stood still and didn't move, looking at the other with a strange gaze, "Who are you?"

"I-I'm Mary, my maid here."

The other man was nervous and stammered as he introduced himself in English.

"Oh, so what did you want to see me about?"

"Yes, that's right, I know you're Mr. Kee's wife, I've seen you before!" Mary said.

"Yeah? You know?" Zoey's eyes widened.

"Yes, don't you know, Mr. Kee has been here before, and invested in us, and ended up building a school, and all of us locals are so grateful to him, I was a little kid then, and it was my mom who took me to see him." Mary said quickly.

"Oh, so."

Before can not hear him say such a thing, Zoey thought in his heart, looking at the little girl in front of him voice mild down, "I know, then you now find me to talk because?"

Mary bit her lower lip and said, "I'm here to help you escape."

"Really?" Zoey was surprised and then a bit puzzled, "Why are you doing this? This is dangerous, right?"

"I know, but Mr. Kee is a good man, and now this gentleman, he, he's bad, the bad kind, and I, I can't let you fall into his hands, or you'll be miserable! Really!" Mary excitedly tried her best to explain in English that was still a little less than fluent.

"Really?" Zoey thought about it and found her words believable, the little girl in front of her was about fifteen or sixteen years old, her hands were rough and the skin on her face wasn't too good, she looked to be a child from a poor family, it didn't make sense that such a person would harm her.

"But that would involve you, wouldn't it?" She couldn't help but ask again.

"It's okay, I'm not their longtime maid, I was just called in temporarily to help with the kitchen, I can go home later, I'll take you on the run then!" Mary looked like she had already thought of something, her eyes shining.

"Good."

"Then wait for me for a while, I'll be back soon!"

Mary looked outside and slipped out again.

This time, not long afterward she came back with a suit and handed it to Zoey, saying, "Listen to me, put this on and wrap this scarf around it, and you'll be able to get in and out!"

Zoey frowned, thinking that this is also a little too simple, but this is also a hope, and Mary's look seems to be very serious ...

Give it a try, it might even work?

So she changed her clothes, put on a big scarf, looked in the mirror and almost didn't recognize herself.

"Yes that's right, wow you're beautiful and you look good in our clothes!" Mary clapped her hands together and carefully pushed the door open.

The two sneaked out.

She went out to take a look and realized that there was actually nothing out there to watch, presumably the man was so relieved that he felt he was in no danger, or that he couldn't find a way to escape?

For some reason, she hesitantly stopped when she felt that something wasn't quite right.

"Do you, do you think there are a little few people here?" She asked Mary.