Chapter 92: Controlling His Beast.

Lilith's POV

Now it all made sense why the chief maid didn't want Sheila to talk. She was hiding a secret which was soon to be exposed.

Adams held the spoon in his hand furiously as he stared at the maid before him. I was certain different angry thoughts were running through his mind, and it was only a matter of time before he made them known.

“Bring the chief maid in,” he ordered. “She has some explanations to do.”

Ronan stood up immediately and went outside. He came back after some minutes, empty-handed. “I couldn't find her, in the kitchen or anywhere.

Adams stood up and banged his fist on the table. “Check the servants' quarters, check everywhere. There's no way she could have gone so far.”

Ronan ran outside again, and I went to help Sheila to get up.

“Are you hurt? Do you feel pain anywhere?” I asked her. Adams simply stared at me for sometime before settling back on his chair.

I carried her up and helped her to sit on the closest chair to me. Her hands were bruised from fallin