Minimus Hart sat in front of the dressing table, meticulously applying skincare products with one hand and holding a mobile phone in the other.
"Has the maniac woken up?"
The tone rose at the end, slightly revealing surprise.
The man in black replied honestly, "Yes, the maniac has already awoken."
"Are you sure she's conscious? Or is she still acting mad?"
"From the looks of it, she doesn't seem mad. She's conscious now."
Minimus Hart raised her eyes to look at herself in the mirror, her lips curled into a smile. "Since she's no longer a threat to everyone's safety, let her out."
"Yes."
The man in black opened the heavy great iron gate, setting Sophie Sullivan free.
Upon leaving the dark cell, Sophie Sullivan took a deep breath of fresh air. She was finally out.
Dragging her heavy body, she slowly headed back to the ancient castle.
Under the astonished and guarded gaze of the servants, she didn't look around as she went upstairs and straight to Thomas Shannon's bedroom.
