C57 You Are Blaine
At midnight, within Villa 18 of the Imperial Luxury Villa District, Gustave clutched a brand-new phone, his fingers quivering as he dialed Young Master Zeeman's number. Aware of Young Master Zeeman's volatile temper, he knew he had to report quickly; otherwise, if Young Master Zeeman heard the news from another source, his rage would be even greater.
"Young Master Zeeman," Gustave whispered
