The night deepened, and a sudden loud noise emanated from the vast manor, piercing the quiet of the late hours.
An elegant man with handsome features, dressed in a high-end custom suit, paced back and forth restlessly in the living room. The butler and servants by his side were so frightened they dared not even take a deep breath.
The man in a suit standing opposite him hung his head so low it was almost buried in the ground, not daring to meet the fiery gaze of his young master.
The man had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes that, when lifted at the corners, exuded an indescribable wickedness. However, his pupils were a bewitching blue, like two pools of ocean, deep enough to drown someone within them.
