61 The Third Elder

"Are you fine with the apology, Miss Amelia?" Williams asked with a smile on his face.

"Yes, I am fine." Amelia replied in a cold tone.

"What about you, my dear maid?"

"Young master, I…" she hid behind him and started to shiver uncontrollably.

Seeing this, William frowned and looked at Henry with a questionable gaze.

"What, what do you want me to do about it?" Henry asked with a frown on his face as well.

"Hmm, what should he do, Angel?" William patted her head in a tender gaze.

"Young master, I… I-" tears filled her eyes as she had a hesitating expression.

"You don't have to reply if you don't want to." William whispered in a gentle expression as his gaze turned cold while he looked at Henry again.

"What are you looking at me for again? I already apologised."

"Get yourself out of my sight from now on, or I will kill you the moment I see you again." William looked at Henry in a deadpan expression.