Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1802: Snuck in

[The Mansion]

Beep...

Slater pressed the side button hard, ensuring his device was completely silent. As soon as he did, he looked around the place he was in. Currently, he was in the mansion’s south wing, where a vast lawn featured multiple smaller buildings, such as a glass house, a few bungalows, and the entrance to the garden.

He stayed in the darker part, in the corner of the residence. Once he was sure no one was around, he checked the new incoming message from the very small device in his hand.

It read:

[Somewhere in the mansion, near the wine cellars of the main residence, there are hostages — imprisoned members of the Shadow Order. Please help them.]

Slater arched a brow and narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

’This isn’t how Penny would message me.’

A sudden spike of panic thudded in his chest, thinking that Penny was in trouble. But then, another message came.

[Miss Penny handed us the device as she was busy tending to her brother, Hugo, and the woman, Mint. She’s also recovering communication with the other teams. I am a member of the Shadow Order, Ralph.]

Slater read that a second time, his mind debating whether he should believe it or not. But knowing Penny and how she had already gotten to know the Madam of the Shadow Order, this wasn’t impossible.

Hence, he replied quickly and tucked the device into his "uniform." After all, Slater had gotten in here by taking down a few members on duty, changing into their clothes, and then messing his hair until most of it was reaching past his brows and near his eyes.

the wine cellar," he whispered, his back pressed

his own. With that in mind, Slater peeked over the wall, and when he didn’t see

men wearing the same uniform as him idling around, armed from head to toe. They saw him, but he simply gave them a nod and didn’t stop for a second. With his confidence and lack of suspicious demeanor, the people who had

years. Therefore, acting as a demon among demons in hell wasn’t a problem. He didn’t show fear or nervousness, casually entering

he caught a few men on

them were just standing, their

behind him. He glanced at all of them before he closed the door behind him. He didn’t say a word and

"Wait."

slowed down, still maintaining a flat expression. He then slowly turned and faced the guy, watching the

you doing?" asked the person, looking him up and

"I’m headed

"Wine cellar?"

was told to temporarily take someone else’s shift to watch over the place there," he said. "The

Silence.

man in front of him just stared at him with slightly

man repeated, checking him once more

take someone else’s shift wasn’t surprising. Just like them, they were normally stationed somewhere else, but

more before

as he did, his steps

think of what to do with all

point where he had to choose which way to go. He drew a deep

he thought, taking a step to the right and making a turn. As soon as he did, he tried to slow down once more to check if any of the