The Suspect

“You’re safe now, my lady,” Butler Wong said and greeted me with a smile.

“Where am I?” I asked as I roamed my eyes on the surroundings.

I saw the commotion outside the door.

I see, I am in the hospital. Doctors and nurses were busy saving people's lives.

“Hospital, my lady,” he replied.

I returned my gaze to my butler who was smiling at me the whole time.

This was the first time that I noticed it, but he was kind of creepy.

“Butler Wong, where have you been the whole time last night?” I asked suspiciously but I did not make it too obvious.

“What do you mean, my lady?” His smile never faded from his lips.

“I won’t say it twice. You know what I mean,” I said coldly.

“By any chance, do you suspect me, my lady?” he asked as his smile was wiped off from his face.

“Is there any reason for me to suspect you, butler Wong?” I retorted his question.

I crossed my arms, not taking my eyes off him as