After Rachel left, Connor grabbed something to eat and sat on the sofa. Then, he took out his phone and dialed Queta Juve's number.
After all, Connor had not been in Newtown during this period of time, so he had not dealt with Queta.
He felt that he could take advantage of Freya's absence to get to the bottom of Percy Juve's matter.
Ring! Ring!
Queta picked up the call after the phone rang twice.
"Master!"
Queta called out softly.
"..."
When Connor heard Queta's words, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then, he frowned and asked, "What?"
"Master…"
Queta replied very naturally and then continued, "In the future, my life will be in your hands, Mr. McDonald, so you are my master, and I am your servant!"
"..."
Connor was speechless. He felt that this form of address was a little too strange.