"Caspian Brooks?"

Natalia asked as she walked toward the old man who was sitting on the wooden floor while slamming a hammer on a key.

Though he was an old man, his hands were not shaking while working. His hands tightened his grips whenever his hammer went close to the keys. Hearing his name, the old man raised his head slowly. He adjusted his glasses and tried to look at Natalia carefully.

"Who are you, child?" he said with a weak voice.

Natalia realized that he was not as strong as she had thought about him. It was just that his hands were professional when he was working. "Gentleman, I need your help."

The old man set down his hammer and looked at the old woman behind Natalia and Damia.

"Please sit," the old woman said to them.

The house was really small. It would not be a lie for her to say that the entire house was equal to her and Adrian's bedroom in the pack house. The old woman was about to grab a stool for them. But Natalia shook her hands to stop her.

"We can sit on the floor."

The old man and old woman were both taken aback. By looking at Natalia's clothes, they could guess that she had come from a very wealthy family. Natalia slowly sat down on the mat that lay on the floor. Damia quickly followed her lead and sat beside her.

looked

I help

exchanged a glance. Damia nodded her head at her and turned

a lock that you need to

old locksmith gave her a

about it. Let me see

her gallery. She clicked on the photo that Natalia had sent her a few days

him the lock, which had red old

and brought the phone closer to

his eyes

"T-This!"

his reaction and

need to unlock this door. Please

phone and looked directly into her eyes. "How can

Natalia

taken aback.

Luna.

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