Time Travelling: My Love from the Royal Family

"What is it?" the two men asked as they frowned. From the way she spoke, it seemed that what she was going to talk about was a very important thing.

Harper coughed, then lowered her voice as she said, "I want to start a business."

Matthew said without thinking, "You can do whatever you want. If you need anything, just tell me. No need to discuss it with us. What kind of business are you thinking of?"

Zack knew Harper well. If it was an ordinary business, she would just get started on it herself without feeling the need to discuss it with anyone. From her tone, though, it seemed that her idea for a business had to be very special.

"A brothel," she explained.

At the sound of that word, poor Zack, who was wondering what kind of business Harper wanted to do that she needed to discuss with them, was in the middle of taking a drink, and he choked on his tea. Even Matthew's face darken

n made her way down the street, took a few turns, and eventually entered Harrison's mansion.

"It seems that someone is getting impatient after Harrison's return," Harper added. A sardonic grin took over Zack's face. "I'm wondering how long Harrison and Hoffman can keep this show of theirs going."

"That depends on how well-prepared Felix is..." Harper paused, then smiled brilliantly. "You know, I've heard that there are several gambling houses under Felix's name. I wonder if there is one that I would like."

Hearing this, Matthew smiled with affection. "I know where they are. I'll take you over to have a look at them later. If you see one you'd like, I'll get it for you."

"That would be great. Thank you, honey." The conversation went on, but Harper's thoughts lingered on the woman she had seen. She seemed different somehow. Maybe, Harper thought, she should get in touch with her.