Zack chuckled.

“Master. She does have some status, but it’s a flickering light compared to your identity. There is no competition!”

Grey realized something and asked, “So…?”

“So, I made the decision to send a few men and get her here,” Zack said, smiling.

Quinn, who was standing at the side, gave a faint smile.

“Master Jean, this woman is extremely proud. She thinks she’s above others. Just because she looks a little decent, she keeps giving people the cold shoulder!”

“In reality, she’s just a manipulative shrew who pretends to be innocent!”

Grey slapped Quinn’s face and snarled, “Don’t speak without my permission! How can a woman who’s been toyed with by who knows how many men have the right to judge her?”

He stood up and walked in circles twice, and then frowned.

“If this happened before today, I could just let it be.”

“But this woman’s identity today is completely different from before. We’re but legends of the past. If we do things like this in Buckwood, it might affect u