CHAPTER 111

　　I watched as Viana entered the mansion, her green eyes blazing with fire. Her angry expression was making her springy red hair look even hotter. She was stomping straight towards me. It was my time to get entertained, and seeing her reaction, I was assured that it would be fun.

　　"Hello, dear," my mom greeted hesitantly and stood up. But Viana didn't stop. She continued to approach me. Within a second, she had taken her gut out from her waistband and had pointed at me.

　　My siblings rolled their eyes. This was nothing new for them.

　　I was still sitting.

　　"You disgusting human being! Where is Sandreo?" Viana yelled. Ignoring her loud voice, I took another sip from my cup, pretending to find my ridiculously bitter espresso delicious. She pointed the muzzle at my forehead, throwing glares as sharp as daggers at me. "Tell me, where is Sandreo?"

　　"I—I think you should calm down first, dear," Mom said as she patted her shoulder, making Viana heave a sigh in anger.