Serena's heart inexplicably clenched and she looked at Maxwell disapprovingly.

No wonder the last time he saw Vincent, Vincent treated that little girl the same way, it's true that what kind of master has what kind of follower.

The sobbing outside the door faded away, and the girl named Leona was supposed to have left.

Serena pulled the covers back, a wary look on her face as she stared at the man still remaining in the room.

Maxwell got up and put the clothes aside to put on.

Serena kept her eyes on him, noticing the scars on his back, the burn marks.

She always remembered the scene when Matthew...