Azekiel entered the house which belonged to Yulia after her family's death. The house was big and probably worth a lot, but other than the house, Yulia didn't have anything else. She barely even had the money for anything else.
If one was to just go by the house, it was impossible for anyone to be able to guess just how bad Yulia was doing financially. That's also what made her work as a waitress at a bar.
"Master, where are we?" The Shadow Dragon asked. This place was clearly not a hotel, at least.
"You remember the woman that the man we killed was hurting?"
"What of her?"
"This is her house. We'll be staying here for the night. Wait here. I'll go and see how she's doing."
Azekiel left the Shadow Dragon back on the ground floor and went upstairs alone.
He already knew which room was Yulia's bedroom. If anyone, he was sure that she was resting in her bedroom. He pushed the door of her bedroom open and entered inside.