And the voice that just responded was very familiar.

Plop.

The tablecloth in the bandit�s hand fell to the ground.

The tablecloth fluttered like a butterfly as it fell and the person who came in picked it up.

�We can�t let it get dirty. Am I right?�

The bandit could see the person�s red hair.

It was the person who was scarier than the white glove and the old man!

He subconsciously started to speak.

�That is right, sir! Dust is evil! We must get rid of it! Tablecloths must be completely white!�

Cale tilted his head to the side after seeing the bandit receiving the tablecloth from him with shaking hands.

��Why is he acting like this?

Why is he so scared?�

Cale had told the team to make sure that the bandits were well fed and well clothed. It was because he was going to make them be the servers.

And Beacrox had followed his orders properly and fed them well. It was just that the kitchen assistant bandit who had seen the way Beacrox used his kitchen knife had told the others about it, making them all scared to the point that they couldn�t tell whether the food was going into their noses or mouths.

Cale looked at the five bandits who were quietly working with a weird expression before someone suddenly started to speak from behind him.

�You�re here, young master-nim. You returned earlier than I expected.�

�Aigoo, so scary.�

Cale was shocked at Ron, who approached without making any noises before signaling him with his eyes to say let�s go to the second floor.

Cale headed to the second floor with Ron as Eruhaben following behind them. Beacrox came out of the kitchen to follow them as well. There were some footsteps coming to greet Cale when he got to the second floor.

�You�re here! You came back fast!�

�I wanted to see you! Looks like our youngest is sleeping!�

On and Hong were excited as they came to greet Cale.

However, their expressions changed once Cale went into one of the rooms and opened up the blankets in order to lay Raon down on the bed.

�Meeeeeow.� JrNovels.com