After Diana left, Kathleen felt her way to the sofa and sat down.
Her gray eyes did not have any focus. Her pupils slightly narrowed as she muttered to herself, "Looks like I have to investigate Diana properly.". Who exactly was she? Why did she have to kill me? Could it be because of John?
Kathleen sneered.
It would be really laughable if she really wanted to kill her because of a man.
Being unable to see, Kathleen could only put the wound on her arm aside and wait for John to come back to deal with it.
Soon, the sound of the door opening was heard.
The door was opened, and John walked in.
However, when he saw the blood on Kathleen's arm, his eyes instantly panicked. He threw aside the ingredients he had bought and asked, "Kathleen, why is your arm injured?"
Kathleen could not see John's expression, but she could feel that John was very nervous.
