CHAPTER 78 Uncontrolled

  Knock.. Knock..

  When the sound of a knock on the door was heard, Gerardo jumped out of bed while still wrapped in a thick blanket. He was tortured for nearly two hours waiting for Roger's arrival; even his legs seemed to have frozen and were ready to shatter when he moved.

  "Hurry in!" Gerardo exclaimed, his gaze fixed on Roger. Roger rushed in, clutching a large bag. He shuddered in horror as he crossed Gerardo's face, which appeared sinister and filled with a black aura.

  In the living room, the large bag was placed on the table in front of Gerardo's sofa. Gerardo moved slowly, like a ghost, with a blanket wrapped around him, shadowing Roger from behind. He couldn't wait to suck the entire contents of the bag.

  "Exactly as you requested, Mr. Gerardo,"

  Roger opened the bag and showed Gerardo what was inside. Gerardo's pale face wrinkled briefly after counting the number of blood bags in the bag.