Hearing that, Williams wasted no time. Without hesitation or the need for a second thought, he summoned all the kitchen staff. His tone, cold and commanding, left no room for delay or confusion, and within moments, all eight of them appeared before him.
Among the eight was Alexa, her face a blank canvas trying hard not to betray emotion, though the tightness in her jaw and the flicker in her eyes showed she sensed the gravity of what was unfolding.
By now, they had returned to the living room, and Roman and Tessy were still present. Roman's energy was a furnace of quiet rage, his arms folded tightly across his chest, his entire frame coiled with fury he had yet to unleash. Tessy stood beside him, her brows furrowed in confusion, her heart pounding from the uncertainty of it all.
