Watching his aunt and Colin entangled in an intimate embrace, Marquis Vincent could only feel a bone-chilling fear.
In fact, since he heard Colin's voice, Marquis Vincent found that he could not control his own body.
While Beatrice was risking her life fighting with Colin, Marquis Vincent actually wanted to help, but he simply could not move!
He was enveloped in boundless fear, a trembling reaction from the depths of his bloodline, like encountering a natural enemy, that could not be overcome by willpower alone.
In this short period, Marquis Vincent was soaked through, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
Thud!
Colin unceremoniously threw Beatrice on the ground, then turned and looked at Marquis Vincent, revealing a brilliant smile.
But that smile, in the eyes of Marquis Vincent, seemed like the most terrifying thing in the world.
"Marquis Vincent, do you really want my skull that badly?"
