"Ambulance!! Someone call an ambulance!!" Aiden shouted, and several bodyguards rushed in to assess the situation.
Henry hurried over to help, but Francis, tears welling in his eyes, shouted, "Stay back!!"
Suddenly, Brandon seemed to grasp the gravity of his actions. He had shot the eldest master of the Rowan family, killing him in cold blood right in the Rowan residence.
Lenora buried her face in her hands; she had never witnessed such a horrific scene. Lessie trembled beside her.
What had Brandon done? Their lives would never be the same again. Claire was weeping as the two bodyguards lifted Allen onto a stretcher. He had already lost consciousness, and the bleeding was profuse. The floor was soaked in blood, and despite their attempts to stem the flow with gauze, it continued to seep out.
"Someone call the police," Francis commanded, and Aiden replied that they were on their way.
