Victoria was Calserra's personal maid and had been with the family since long before Nora was born. Calserra trusted her almost more than she trusted herself. If she wanted to speak up about something, she could do so without worrying about being reproached or reprimanded.
But she didn't do that since she strictly adhered to what she believed a perfect maid should be like.
But now, she broke away from that.
"...What do you mean by that, Young Master?" She pressed when Zach didn't say anything.
At first, Zach didn't look at her, but after a few moments, he slowly turned toward Victoria.
"Nora. Is. Dead," He said with a grim expression and shadows swirling within his eyes.
"You…!"
Zach wasn't sure what kind of expression Victoria was making, but it was the most emotion she had ever shown in the twenty years he had known her. It seemed like a mix of shock, outrage, disbelief, and anger.
He raised an eyebrow.
