"Mr. Charles, does this dress look good on me?" Margaret smiled, holding a light blue gown in front of herself to size it up.
Seeing Charles say nothing, she took the dress and walked toward the bedroom. "Since you're not saying anything, I'll take that as agreement. I think this dress matches my shoes rather well, anyway."
Margaret quickly changed into the light blue gown and came out of the bedroom. She twirled elegantly in front of Charles, then picked up a brand-new suit from the side and started changing him into it.
"Mr. Charles, it must be exhausting being holed up in here every day. Why don't we go out for a walk? Maybe some fresh air will help you recover faster."
Just as Margaret took off Charles's coat, she heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside.
Huh? Why is it so noisy? Who did my brother bring over?
Led by the Rat, the crew quickly darted through the alleys and streets. Soon, a secluded two-story house appeared before them.
