All five directors were now seated at the dining table.
However, in the next moment, footsteps were heard coming from the staircase. Li Yu looked over and saw Xu Mengyuan and the Magic Automaton she had brought upstairs earlier.
It was the latter that caught Li Yu's attention. Unlike the other expressionless automatons in the living room, this Magic Automaton radiated a strong sense of bewilderment and loneliness.
Its gaze was hollow, its steps faltering, as if its soul had been withdrawn, left without any goals or hopes, merely following mechanically behind Miss Windsor, heading toward the manor's exterior.
Bernard sniffed and picked up a lion's head meatball with his chopsticks, "Who is that guy?"
"An intruder," Miss Windsor said, "He's not one of our employees."
"Why has he turned out like this," Mr. Qin asked, "wasn't he in your room earlier?"
"He came looking for me," Miss Windsor said, "hoping to get an answer from me. I warned him that not everyone can bear the truth.
