"Baron Lawrence?!" Enna Clark had never expected him to suddenly fall down like this, and her world seemed to collapse at that moment, too. She couldn't care less about anything else and ran over to him like a maniac.
Her eyes met nothing but the shocking red of blood—on the ground, all over his body.
Only then did Enna notice the knife wounds on his arm, shoulder, and waist, which must have been inflicted while he was holding her.
The most fatal was the injury on the back of his head, where blood kept flowing unstoppably.
It was definitely caused by that chair smash!
