Chapter 18

In the pouring rain, a figure stood motionless, staring intently at the door ahead. Inside the study, Gabriel finished working on the last document. He stretched his sore neck and glanced at the Caldwells' butler, Alex Craft. "Is he still outside?" Alex nodded. Gabriel scoffed. "Let him wait. No one opens the door." Then, he glanced at a new file on the desk. "Seems like he's gotten too free lately. Find him something to do." "Understood, Mr. Bellwether." Alex closed the door as he left. In the staircase hall, a new maid watched the person outside in the rain, feeling pity. "It's such heavy rain. I hope he doesn't catch a cold." The older maid rolled her eyes in response. "Why would you pity a scumbag like him? He cheated on his wife, had a kid with his mistress, locked up his wife, and even let his mistress assault her." She listed Caspian's crimes, growing more disgusted as she went on. The new maid quickly stopped her sympathy and spat out toward the figure outside. "Let