Dermot expected success, but was disappointed when he made his way into the house.
It was as empty as he had heard. Recalling he told the little witch to stay put in the car, he sighed.
Walking into the middle of the room, he shouted. "I'm not here to cause any trouble. I just want to talk."
He waited for three straight minutes before he heard footsteps behind him. When he turned around, it was Harriet.
"I've been receiving a lot of visitors since this week. Honestly, it's tiring."
Although Dermot didn't recognize her, he had once heard of the powerful Harriet.
"Hey, it's nice to meet you." He chuckled softly.
Harriet cast a side glance at him before shaking her head. "I'm not really happy to meet you. What do you want? Just go straight to the point!"
"I want to ask Dave fo
