Angel looked at the phone that was ringing on the plate and was a little confused.
She laughed and said, “You actually want me to answer the phone?”
The man who was holding the plate was wearing a straight suit and his hair was combed meticulously. There was helplessness in his eyes.
“Your Highness, we have no other choice. However, this phone call is from Lucifer, so His Majesty allows you to answer it.”
Angel was stunned.
“Lucifer is looking for her?”?
Of course, although Angel was allowed to answer the call because of Lucifer’s identity, she could not avoid anyone.
This included the butler who looked elegant but was actually very black-bellied, and the other two maids.
Angel was like a broken pot that had been broken. She nestled on the comfortable sofa, grabbed a doll’s nose with one hand, and picked up the phone.
“Boss, why did you call me?”
Angel was a member of the secret society, so she liked to call Lucifer boss like everyone else.