The little twins looked around the large suite curiously.
"Is that man really here, why don't I see him anywhere?" Leah asked.
At that moment, the muffled sound of a voice came from the inner room, the twins exchanged glances before fearlessly going to see what was making the noise.
Ian had regained consciousness, unable to function for two minutes straight because of the pain he felt everywhere. When his senses returned he realized he was currently tied up. He had already started fearing the hopelessness as he tried to loosen himself but failed.
His people would never be able to come help him, would he rot here?
That insane bitch Celine had been too ruthless.
However, he suddenly heard the sound of the door as if someone was entering his suite. That gave him a ray of hope and he quickly began to make loud noises to attract the person's attention relieved that he would soon be saved.
But a pair of short legs suddenly came into view.
Kids? In his suite? How?
