Not only Mill was anxious, but even the other subordinates were anxious.
"You, you, you, shut up!"
Mr. Lamont was still resting in the room. If he found out that Paige and Martin left him and went to do something secretly, not only was Paige done for, but we were also screwed…
"Paige.
"Come out.
"I'm waiting for you…"
Nate put the knife on Edward's neck and shouted. He didn't want to hurt Paige's subordinate, but he must see her at this moment. The faster he could see her, the better the situation would be.
Lamont was on the second floor at that time. He heard it, and said in a gentle tone, "He should have something urgent to ask Paige for. I'll go downstairs and ask him about that."
"No, Mr. Lamont, don't do that." Tyler hurriedly stopped him. "You are injured, so you should rest in your room. Mill can deal with it. It's windy outside. You are injured. If the injury worsens, it would be terrible…"