At the same time, Noir Village.
In the small villa where the crew resided, a heavy atmosphere lingered. The show was cut off, and everyone remained silent.
It was eerily quiet, the oppressive atmosphere making it difficult to even breathe.
"Screech——"
A harsh, piercing brake noise rang out at the entrance, an inconspicuous black car stopping by the door, splattering accumulated rainwater onto the ground.
The car door opened, and a man wearing a white shirt and black pants held a black umbrella above him as he hurriedly approached the house.
In the heavy downpour, water splashed onto his pants, but his pace remained steady, never slowing down.
Reaching the entrance, he closed the umbrella and placed it by the door.
When everyone saw the unexpected visitor, their eyes inevitably revealed confusion.
He had delicate eyebrows and a gentle, handsome face. However, the aura around him was inexplicably cold, and the anxiety in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.
"Jerel..."
