Mr. Lowe gritted his teeth. He was on his knees in front of the pureblooded vampire and before he could attempt to stand, Lemiel stepped on his hand, twisting his broken wrist further.
He didn't know what ties the woman had with the duke, but if he had known she was connected to the pureblooded vampire, he would never have dared lay a finger on her!
One would have to be insane to provoke the Von Amstels, especially the current duke. He was known for his vicious ways of handling things, even before he was in his position. Mr. Lowe silently cursed his dead henchman, blaming him for dragging the girl into this mess! What to do now? The crazy pureblooded vampire was intent on torturing him!
"I-I didn't know! I didn't know she had anything to do with you! I thought she was a thief! Please, I'm begging you, Duke Lemiel! Let's settle this without violence!"
Lemiel scoffed at Mr. Lowe's pleas.
