The moment the words left my mouth, the entire room changed.
It suddenly felt incredibly difficult to breathe.
'What's going on?'
Confused, I looked around. Evelyn was looking at me with wide eyes and open mouth. Leon was sitting with his eyes closed and hands pressed against his chest.
He looked like a corpse ready for burial.
'The hell is wrong with him?'
The Family Head was looking at me with the usual expression he always wo—No, though subtle, I could see subtle shifts in his expression.
He almost looked uncomfortable.
When I turned to Evelyn's father, I noticed that he wasn't looking at me but rather the white-haired man.
'Right, he must be the delegate from Central.'
I hadn't paid much attention to him since he didn't have much of a presence. He was quite handsome and looked to be in his twenties.
