Chapter 74 "At the End of the Red Line"

Agatha’s POV

I spent my Sunday alone in the condo.

My boyfriend, Lanceil, said that he would come back today but I could not see any of his silhouettes.

“Maybe he’s busy at work.”

Lanceil was usually busy even on weekends. I should be happy that he spent his Saturday for me.

Sitting on the sofa, I looked at my phone.

“It’s been hours, but I still don’t know how to contact you.”

I wasn’t talking about Lanceil, but Brett instead. Lanceil and I started dating each other and even mingling, not just twice but many times. The first person who should know this was no other than… yeah, my master whom I signed the slave contract for.

“I don’t know how to say it. That’s the problem.”

It was so befuddling to me that I found it hard to tell Brett everything that happened between me and my boss.

“Was it because… Brett wanted to ruin Lanceil’s life?”

He once told me that – to wreck Grim. There must be a connection I did not know, or I must not dig further. Yet at the end of the red line, the