Brave doll

The whirling of helicopter blades stopped after a while. He really was gone. The mansion had regained its silent atmosphere, which was cold and almost eerie. The servants would always retreat to their rooms unless they had something to do, so one could almost think that the house was uninhabited. 

Shera's brain could finally function normally under this calm and peaceful environment. She had not heard a lot, but based on Santino's phone call earlier, he should have rushed to Italy. One had to know that he would never rush anywhere so urgently unless the matter was really important. At the moment, the important matter was either regarding Ludovica or the clan. 

Since Ludovica was here, it could only be the latter. In fact, she could guess what was happening. That idiot must have been exposed. He might meet his end this time. 

A sinister smile formed on her lips. She hoped that he wouldn't come back. She wished him dead.