142. Last warning
In the castle beside the graveyard...
"Boss, Miss Flower came in contact with Mr Emil, the news has spread throughout the network", it was the subservient voice of her assistant.
Stella who had been going through some papers and had just held up a cup of freshly brewed chamomile tea shivered down to her core and the cup fell down on the imported rug leaving a harsh stain on the brilliant grey carpet.
"E...Emil?", her voice was quivering and it has been a long long time since she was this shaken to show her emotions like this.
The assistant by her side, helped her take off the black gloves that became slightly wet before confirming it with a solemn, "Yes."
He showed her the few pics uploaded in CHEWTER* under the tag #Emil.