297 Share The Warmth-I

The crowded people continue to whispers, and the situations was looking very grimly. When Elise spotted Ian, as if knowing her gaze, his eyes automatically finds her. The people who spoke beside him stopped and also turned their heads to see who he was looking at. Noticing who it was, the people made way for her to come and Elise made way toward him.

"What happened?" she asked, wanting to know what was going on that made the guests to move from the ballroom over toward the hallways now.

Ian tipped his chin toward the glassless window, "Someone was found dead, it seemed the person jumped from the window. I don't know why everyone needs to die on the merry day I am having now. But death do cling to me like a narcissistic person do. Did you pass by this hallway before?"

Elise shook her head, "I didn't. I walk toward the opposite hallway."