"Arthur..."Chad looked at him, stunned.
Arthur was covered in blood. Even his face and eyebrows were stained with dried blood, and drops of blood were dripping from his stubble onto the floor.
He pressed his lips tightly, and his usually bright eyes were bloodshot. Along with the bloodstains on him, he looked violent and ruthless.
The servants there were well-trained and well-behaved, but when they saw him, some of them screamed in fear.
Max let go of Chad and handed Arthur a clean handkerchief.
"Alright, this doesn't concern you guys. You're all dismissed!" Chad shook his aching arm and warned them, "But you'd better keep your lips sealed. If I find anyone running their mouths outside..."
He laughed coldly, looking completely different from his usual playful self.
"Sir, don't worry
