Jameel didn't reply, but it was obvious from his awkward expression that he was well aware of what was going on; he just chose to ignore it. The tension in the air was palpable, thickening with every passing moment.
After pushing Jameel aside, Jacob hurried to the courtyard, his heart pounding with urgency. He could feel the weight of the situation pressing down on him like a heavy shroud.
"Mr. Sullen, Mr. Sullen…"
Jameel ran after Jacob but didn't dare stop him by force. Considering how respectful Rohan was to Jacob, Jameel knew that he was definitely someone of great stature. Yet, he also understood the gravity of the situation unfolding in the courtyard.
The moment Jacob pushed the door into the courtyard open, he was stunned by the sight before him. A fair and beautiful young woman lay on the ground, her body covered in gruesome wounds.
