"Come back to the mansion today, your schedule will be clear for the next two days." A cold voice from the other end of the line reached your ears. "I'm busy." you said, ending the call that had only lasted a few seconds.

In a half-conscious state, you could see a familiar silhouette. Effortlessly, they picked you up and carried you into the car.

"Has your rebellious phase ended, little miss?" Baron asked, sitting in the chair beside your bed, sipping his coffee while keeping his eyes on you. "Uncle, why am I in your room?" you asked fearfully, noticing Baron's gaze.

"Because I have to keep you away from the hungry men who are trying to get their hands on you," Baron said in his signature cold tone, gripping your chin, his neck veins prominent from the anger caused by your actions.