January.
It's usually a time for celebrations, bustling with excitement.
Visiting relatives, exchanging New Year greetings.
But at this moment, the Leocadia Family's home resembled a ghost tower.
In this vast villa complex, not a single person could be seen.
Occasionally, only a few cat meows could be heard.
Natalia Leocadia sat in the office, face ashen.
In front of him was a handkerchief stained with blood.
The blood was bright red, staining the entire handkerchief.
It looked like a lot had been coughed up.
It had been three days since Julius Reed left.
He now had to make a choice!
To save or not to save!
"Manager Leocadia!"
Just then, Adele Leocadia pushed the door and entered.
"Cough..."
He leaned against the door, covering his mouth with his hand.
A light cough.
Afterward, he slowly moved his hand away.
Drip-drop...
Bright red blood dripped to the floor through the spaces between his fingers.
"You've gotten worse too?"
Natalia Leocadia asked, his face pale.
