Chapter 170 Lose Your Position

• Within an estate, less than a kilometer away from the mansion, Sebastian gazed out the window toward the pitch-black expanse, where only the faint flicker of lights from a distant mansion pierced the darkness of the night.
• He asked, “Has the person been sent over?”
• Sven had long since developed a certain intuitive understanding with Sebastian, responding, “It's already been arranged. We filtered through every Xobrington homemaker service agency's records to select this individual.”