The Olson manor was ablaze with lights.
At four in the morning, a blond man in a white coat, his demeanor urgent, was hastily dragged into Adrian's room by Jeremy.
"Mr. Nix has arrived!"
Jason was pushed forward, his mixed heritage lending him a unique charm.
"Uh... guys, there's no need to be so tense, huff..."
Before he could catch his breath, Jeremy and Alexander shot him piercing glances, instantly putting him on high alert.
"Mr. Olson... was stabbed?"
Two minutes later, the quiet space suddenly rang out with an exclamation of surprise.
The peculiar, not very authentic Chrysalia's language combined with his tone seemed rather amusing.
This foreigner wore a face of shock, teetering between laughter and tears.
"Good heavens, who would dare to hurt Adrian like that? I'm dying to
