She quickly walked up to Fiona Schmidt, slightly restrained her emotions, and smiled coldly, her gaze carrying a challenge.
But she said nothing, raised her chin, and left.
Behind her, a group of maids followed closely...
Fiona turned around, watching her graceful back disappear at the palace gate, shook her head and sighed lightly.
"Cidy, let's go..." She didn't intend to stay, turned and continued walking.
"Miss Fiona Schmidt!" Billyan chased after her from behind, blocking her path, "Miss, please don't leave yet, look at this..."
He hesitated, actually wanting to tell her to stay because Harley was let in by him, seeing Harley's expression earlier, he knew the King was surely angry, and he would probably be reprimanded soon; if she could stay, the King's temper might be suppressed a bit.
But before he finished speaking, he heard the deep command from a man inside the sleeping palace—
"Billyan, come in!"
