Frank, you must not do anything stupid, you hear me! Otherwise, even our brotherhood will be broken!
Frank Parker looked at the Twitter message he received, locked his phone, and threw it aside.
He squinted at the dark night outside, knowing that it would be another sleepless night for him.
*
Joanna Lawrence woke up the next day.
After freshening up, she went downstairs. The mansion's maid, upon seeing her, respectfully greeted her, "Good morning, Ms. Joanna. Would you prefer foreign cuisine or foreign cuisine for breakfast? I'll immediately inform the kitchen to prepare it for you."
"Um, there's no need to trouble yourself. I can do it myself..." Joanna felt that the maid's attitude was a bit too good.
The film crew had only rented a part of the villa for their shooting.
But the maid treated her as if she was the hostess of the whole villa.