Chapter 367: Being Watched

"Welcome, ladies and gentlemen!" greeted the druggist and his men in unison as they bowed their heads towards their master.

"How are Uncle Henley and you, George? Why don't you go and tell me again?" Killian responded, pretending to be angry.

"Our news is fine, Mr Spencer. I'm sorry that we acted presumptuously by not informing Mr Spencer of our departure beforehand," Henley replied guiltily.

"Never mind. Now we're here too!" said Killian feeling bad too.

"Where's our tent?" asked Killian, diverting the story, startling them all.

"Sorry, ladies and gentlemen. The biggest and tallest tent is your place," Henley replied quickly, pointing at the tent in the centre of dozens of others.

"Let's take us there!" said Killian firmly.

"Please, ladies and gentlemen," greeted the druggist and George respectfully.

Long after. Killian and Irene were already inside the spacious and large tent, though there was no bed yet. Only a sleeping mat

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