Jade Mansion.
Helen and Julius were still in disbelief. Even after seeing it with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe that Shera had really killed Cedric. They already knew, from the few times they had met Shera and from all the rumors about La Rose Noire, that Shera was a feelingless demoness.
Even so, they didn't think that she would be so heartless. And the worst part of it was that they had provoked her repeatedly.
At the moment, they didn't know what to grieve over most. Should they cry over the demise of their son, or should they cower for their lives? Doubtlessly, Shera was going to attack them next.
"Why didn't you tell me that your little mistress was from the Black family? Why?" Helen blamed her husband.
"How was I supposed to know? She never told me anything about her family. And what does she have to do with anything?" Julius shot her a cold glance.