Luke's Competitor

Luke sat up straight in his seat and looked straight at Mrs. Wilson. He could clearly see the subtle change in Mrs. Wilson's face.

"Mr. Luke, I'm not questioning you. I just want to ask if Master Aren only instructed you to find Jocelyn and not Maria? Please think carefully. Did you forget someone's name?"

Looking at Mrs. Wilson's anxious face and how badly she wanted to push Maria into Aren's arms, Luke pouted unhappily.

As Aren's assistant, how could he have forgotten what Aren said?

He was not a fool.

Although Luke was cursing in his heart, his expression remained unchanged.

"I'm not deaf, so I'm certain that Master Aren is only looking for Miss Jocelyn and didn't mention Miss Maria."

Luke raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch. He said, "Mrs. Wilson, my time is very precious, so can you call Miss Jocelyn out as soon as possible?"