The interior decoration of the villa was a typical European style. There was no one around, though, not a servant or even the “young master” who wanted to see her.

There was a strange feeling in the air.

"You guys, where is your young master?" Hazel turned back and asked.

"Just go ahead, the young master is waiting for you in the room!" The man behind her impatiently urged.

Hazel was scared and anxious, why would she meet him in a room?

The two men continued to urge her, she slowly climbed ...