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Alvin's POV

My father first walked to meet the people that were about twenty who were seated in the room. He sat on one of the chairs and glanced back at me.

I didn't need to think to know what that meant. My gaze moved over to Nora who had her mouth slightly open like she was also in shock.

I saw her swallow her saliva and look over to me before she also moved forward.

There were up to fifteen cops or more in the room; including the ones who had come over to my house. Then there were four unfamiliar faces with the maid who had gone mad in the kitchen last night.

I kept standing and looking at her, my legs refusing to move even a bit.

“Why is he masked?“ I heard someone ask. And I saw the paleness on Nora's face at that moment.

“Alvin!“ My father suddenly yelled, obviously because I was starting to waste his time with my standing.

I finally managed to move forward and stood beside my father, my eyes avoiding that of the maid. Today is the first time I really felt glad that I