A few minutes later, Nara could see from the bedroom window that the black Rolls-Royce car that brought them home just now was leaving the mansion again. 'That must be him going,' she thought.
Nara looked around the room, came to think that she hadn't unpacked her stuff into the bedroom yet. All her stuff was in the room next door since Randy and the servants had moved it there three days ago. How was she supposed to take them now? Her clothes were all inside the boxes. She couldn't really zip back her wedding dress because it was too hard for her to reach the back zip again. Maybe she should call the maid instead.
Nara peeked her head out from the bedroom door, trying to catch a glimpse of anyone to help her.
"Mary.... Nia... Mary... Nia..." She whispered-calling slowly. But no one was
