Vincent looked at Clyde with a terrified gaze after he screamed for help.
He knew Clyde had weak lungs since he was a child, it ran in the family but as a pure blood Alpha, his unique body didn't show any sign of weakness, even looking stronger as he grew up.
But after so many years, why did his young master suddenly cough up blood this much?
When Vincent's scream echoed from the terrace, Ryder sharply turned to the window and bolted from his seat.
"Where are you going?" Gabriel slammed his wine glass on the table and rushed after Ryder.
Arriving at the scene, Ryder pushed through the crowd of guards, his face instantly filled with shock when he saw Clyde coughing and clutching his mouth with blood splattering on the ground.
"What's going on here?!" He immediately moved beside Clyde and looked at Vincent with a sharp gaze. "Call a doctor!"
Amidst his cough, Clyde struggled to say, "No... cough! Bring me— cough! To my apartment!"
