Fifteen cautiously poked her head out, raising the binoculars at her neck to look inside the mansion.
Caution leads to longevity, and although she wasn't too worried about Phoebe, she still preferred to be careful just to be safe.
The mansion was silent, extremely calm, with not a single figure in sight.
Could that guy still be asleep, or is he on the ship looking for her?!
Fifteen curved her lips into a smile, flipped over onto the wooden bridge of the dock, and cautiously made her way near the main mansion.
She took out a stone and gently tossed it onto the steps.
The stone rolled down, and there was still no movement inside the mansion.
"Looks like you really haven't come back, so don't blame me for being impolite!"
Fifteen stood up, walked up the steps, and took out the display device from her body, aiming it at the iris lock on the door.
With a light sound, the iris was matched successfully, and the door opened smoothly.
