"Why did you still bring this woman, Gregory?" Crade, one of the elders spoke up. As expected, he was called after Olivia checked Jessy's condition. And as of the moment, she was resting and being treated.
"A leader should look for its members, isn't it one of the rules you made?" There was his cold and calm expression. Enough to sabotage the senior's doubt and dominating treatment. He looked at him intently, they were in his room. Greg stood still and did not move an inch. Crade was the strict and silent one. He observed carefully without a tiny chance of your awareness.
"Is that so? Does the leader look like that too? You might conceal that thing through your words, but the windows in your eyes can't. You knew us very well," the old man left him dumbfounded. His fist was clenched, b
