Villain Ch 1461. Ate What Exactly?
Kai smoothly opened the mansion door, ushering him inside. The interior welcomed him with warmth—the faint scent of freshly brewed coffee, rich pastries, and the subtle aroma of polished wood and fresh flowers. Familiar, comforting. Home.
"Do you want anything, sir?" Kai asked.
Allen handed Kai his jacket, which his assistant took gracefully. "Maybe just a coffee," he muttered, more to himself than to Kai. "For conversation's sake."
Kai nodded understandingly. "Of course, sir."
Allen headed down the marble hallway toward the dining room, his footsteps echoing slightly. A quiet murmur of conversation drifted out, growing louder as he neared. He paused briefly, gathering himself before stepping into the room.
