Grace stood motionless, her heart pounding, almost suffocating. The scene in front of her left her in shock, unable to breathe! This had escalated into a massive problem!
The entire banquet hall fell silent. Only Jonathan remained calm. He wiped his hands with a handkerchief and poured himself another glass of red wine, finishing it in one gulp.
In the hall, all the guests were frozen, as if turned into stone sculptures. The young master of the Oscar family was dead! The sky over Slozand City seemed to be collapsing!
Jonathan glanced at the Omega watch on his wrist, then turned to Grace. "It's getting late. Let's go."
Grace's chest heaved, and it took her a while to regain her thoughts from the shock. She didn't know what to do at this moment. She could only helplessly follow Jonathan
