("Oh my Goddess, is that blood?")
Thick blood seeped from Rena's shoulder blade, a broken crystal wine glass cut off her skin.
"You misunderstood, Miss Lorelei." Rena is holding back her front-torn bodycon black casual dress evening dress. The ferocity of Jade's hands tore apart the beauty of her dress; she didn't want to expose her beautiful breasts to the eyes of the guests who were watching her at that time. Rena sighed calmly; she regarded Jade flatly. "I can accept your unpleasant treatment, but I cannot remain silent when you discuss the death of my twins."
"What?!" Jade was astonished, not expecting Rena's easily changeable expression. Even Jade couldn't guess Rena's mind or heart.
Rena took a tissue on the bar table, wiping the wine liquid mixed with hot blood flowing on her
