Luke reminded him, "This is the latest version of infrared alarms. It detects the body temperature of intruders. The intruder will be verified as a human before it'll trigger the alarm and alert the authorities."

Stan's expression changed when he heard Luke mention calling the police. He said, "Sir, it might just be a false alarm. Let me check on it. It's late at night. If it's a false alarm, it won't only disturb the police but also cause unnecessary trouble."

Luke grabbed Stan's collar.

Stan was not tall, and Luke just needed to slightly lift his hand to grab the collar of Stan's pajamas.

"I've already called the police," said Luke.

The look on Stan's face changed. He looked down at his phone, trying to figure out how to discreetly notify the people outside.

Luke's next words, however, made him panic a bit. "Give me your phone."

"Mr. Crawford?" Stan let out a cold shiver and looked at him in astonishment.

"I'd like to check your phone's alarm system," replied Luke. At that moment, Stan had not turned off the alarm yet. The phone was still emitting a loud beeping sound.

Stan's hand trembled slightly as he handed the phone to Luke.

Luke picked up his phone and turned off the alarm.

The beeping sound instantly disappeared, but the noises outside the yard continued.

Luke asked, "Stan, do you know how to fight?"

Stan was puzzled. Why was Luke asking him something like this?

He shook his head and answered, "I don't, Mr. Crawford. When I was hired as the butler, it was never mentioned that I needed to know these things..."

"Seriously? You don't?" Luke's eyes narrowed. "There might be thieves out there now. If you don't know how to defend yourself, how will you deal with them?"

Stan shivered again. "Deal with them? I don't know... Haven't we already called the police? The police near the attraction area are just nearby. They should be coming soon."

police are on their way," sneered Luke as

did not understand what he meant.

know how to fight. If those thieves come in and hurt you,

keep Stan locked inside to reduce the number of people he had to deal

something. Before he could find anything, Stan opened the

of gloom flashed across Luke's eyes. If Stan could obediently stay in the room, he would not have said anything. He did not need someone who would

Stan insisted on coming out and

cold. When Stan stepped out of the quarters' door once again, Luke immediately struck him with a chop

in his

let

He

made his way to the door. He took out a

and the others were

the intruders

isn't the alarm supposed to be off? What's going on now?" cursed

the boss gave us or we'll be in trouble," said another Caucasian-faced man, who was none

Stan should be able to handle it. Hence, the two hurried toward the mansion's parking

at the parking lot, they found two

car and

one must be the one they drove today. Search the car

up a crowbar

excellent quality. It took him quite a

handle it or not?” Jacob kept an eye on

alarm continued to blare, but no one came out. Were they all dead asleep? He could

they

can't do it, can you?" Harold could not help but mutter while exerting force in his hand. With a click, the trunk

like a tank. I worked my butt off

into the trunk,

Boss must

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