Chapter fifty

Knock. Knock

The door was pulled open revealing Ryan and me.

I watched the man cower and moved back with fear clouding his face.

"You…… ng master," he stammered.

"I wonder why you were so fearful," I smirked and that gave me the look of a devil.

"Or am I not welcome?"

He kept inching back as I strode toward him when clasping my hands together.

"You….are much welcome, sir," I watched the old man sputter and trudged back.

"As I said it is like I am not welcomed here," I took more strides toward him.

"You are much welcome, young master," he stammered.

"Then why the sudden fear?" I stopped in front of him and lowered myself to match his level.

"Nothing…… nothing, young master," he quickly glanced at me and then at Ryan who stood beside the door with his hands dipped inside the pocket of his jacket.

I could clearly see the look of distrust flickering in his eyes as he stared at Ryan.

"No need to look at it because I am the one here to see you, so your attention should be fixed on me not t