Run Away Again?

"Madam, the milk is ready. Do you need me to send it up?"

Ever since the previous incident, Tracy had lost the opportunity to serve Mary and Gwyn closely. She was replaced by other servants. 

Mrs. Brown also knew how to read the situation. Previously, she thought that Tracy was still young and could be trained properly, but now that she had upset the master, it was her own problem. 

Mrs. Brown couldn't let Tracy serve them again, so she simply replaced her with another servant.

"Okay, just put it by the bed." Mary glanced at Tracey, who was hiding in the corner with a resentful expression. It seemed that she had not learned her lesson.

At this moment, Mary was also somewhat self-deprecating. The predators around her were not very smart, but she was too stupid at that time.

The phone in the living room rang. After Mrs. Brown picked it up, she came to call Mary reluctantly.

"Madam, it's Miss Julie." Mrs. Brown had never liked Julie, but because she was Mary's friend, she could not say anything.

However, this woman was obviously up to no good. She always instigated Mary and Gwyn to quarrel.

"Just tell her that I'm resting. Don't bother about her." Since Mary hadn't been answering Julie's calls, she had no choice but to call Gwyn's villa.

Mary didn't want to waste any energy on Julie. What would it matter if Julie was anxious for a few more days?

Although Mary said this, Tracy saw it differently. In her eyes, Mary was probably going back to her room to contact Julie and plot something.

Tracy lowered her eyes, feeling a little dissatisfied.

Why didn't Mary cherish such a good man like their young master?

Gwyn would come back home at midnight due to the backlog of work he had to clear because of what happened to Mary.

"Sir, you're back. I'll help you get your clothes." Tracey waited for Gwyn to return every day, no matter how late it was. This was her only chance to get close to Gwyn.

Gwyn felt a little tired, and he couldn't be bothered about Tracey.

"Where's Madam?" he asked casually.

"Madam went back to her room to sleep early." Tracey secretly looked at Gwyn's expression. "But Sir, Miss Julie called the villa today, and then Madam went back to the bedroom. "

"What did you say? Julie?" Gwyn, who was a little sleepy, immediately woke up.

"Yes, sir. Moreover..."

Gwyn ignored what Tracey was going to say and strode to the bedroom on the second floor.

As expected, Mary was not in the bedroom.

Not only that, even the blanket on the bed was neatly laid out, and the milk on the bedside table was untouched.

When Gwyn opened the closet again, his heart sank. Many of Mary's clothes were gone.

"Is everyone dead?" Gwyn roared.

He quickly walked to the first floor. Will and the other bodyguards had already arrived at the hall.

"Sir, what happened?"

"Where is Madam? Did you see Madam leave?" Gwyn asked.

The bodyguards looked at each other. Mrs. Brown had just woken up from her sleep and was still confused about the current situation.

Tracey's eyes suddenly lit up. She did not expect Mary to be so stupid as to run away from home again.

She quickly stepped forward. "Sir, after Miss Julie called, Madam went upstairs and never came out again. Did Madam run away from home again?"

Mrs. Brown kept winking at Tracey, but Tracey seemed to not see it as she looked at Gwyn with a burning gaze.

"No, it's not like that, Sir." Mrs. Brown hurried forward. "Madam did not answer Miss Julie's call. "

"Doesn't she have a phone? How do you know she didn't contact Miss Julie with her phone? Besides, it's not like Madam hasn't run away from home before!" Tracey did not back down at all. She wanted to pin the blame for running away from home on Mary again.

"Will, send everyone to search along the way! Don't let go of any surveillance cameras. If Madam can't be found, I don't need you back here." Gwyn ordered.

"Yes, Sir."

At this moment, the anger in Gwyn's tone could no longer be contained. The bodyguards were also silent out of fear and could only hurry out to search.

That day when Mary ran away, Gwyn's anger left a shadow in everyone's hearts. They couldn't imagine what would happen if Mary did something like this again. 

While everyone else was worried, Tracey was feeling smug, as if she knew that Mary was finally going to be chased out.

Before they could leave the villa, they saw Mary yawning on the second floor.

"It's so late. What are you guys doing?"