C373 The Shrewd Mercer
"How dare you! This is the Powell residence! Who gave you the gall to storm in here?"
A thunderous shout erupted from outside, followed by a cacophony of noise—clashes, curses, a relentless assault on the ears.
Damn it!
Mercer's expression turned as dark as ink, and he strode out to see what was happening.
In the courtyard