The following day.

As Abel entered the office, he was stopped by several cleaning ladies at the entrance.

"Abel!"

"What's going on?" Abel stopped in his tracks, noticing the cleaning tools in their hands. He couldn't help but blurt out, "It's so late, isn't the cleaning finished yet?"

"Mr. Kalmien is inside, we dare not go in."

"Mr. Kalmien is inside?!" Abel seriously doubted if he had misheard.

Such a situation used to occur frequently back in Spain.

But ever since the Second Master and Madam got married, this sort of thing rarely happened unless everyone was working late.

"Yeah, we heard from the security downstairs that Mr. Kalmien came...