"What can Aaron Faber do that I can't?"
Upon hearing Adrian Desmond's sour tone, thick with jealousy, Sienna Johnson's lingering fear and dread subsided somewhat.
"Sixth Master is so jealous."
"There's nothing you need him for; just ask me! If even I can't do it, asking him would be completely useless," Adrian Desmond confidently declared.
Sienna looked at the anklet on her ankle. Night Owl said it was a listening device. But does it have a monitoring function? If it does, then my plan to use a note to inform Adrian Desmond will be useless, won't it?
"Don't go to the beach alone in the future!"
"I know, I won't do it again," Sienna replied obediently.
"If you want to go, I'll accompany you."
"Alright."
Back at the Castle, Sienna first went to check on her daughter. The little girl had played until she was exhausted and had fallen asleep early without even eating dinner. She didn't even wake up when Pauline Briggs called her.
