Ronian went down to the first floor with difficulty. Dewey and the servants carefully helped him to the main chair.
He slowly sat down, his thighs and calves having pain as if they were being pricked by needles. While painful, he liked that feeling.
His forehead was covered in sweat just after he went downstairs and sat on a chair, and his handsome face was a little pale.
He had been angry, and now he was stared at. He was extremely unhappy. He picked up the spoon and whispered, "Eat!"
Konner and Jennifer quickly lowered their heads, picked up their spoons, and silently ate breakfast.
A few peaceful minutes passed, and Ronian began to ask with a cold face.
"Jennifer, did you see Sherlyn yesterday?"
Jennifer was startled, and she swallowed the sweet toast in her mouth.
"No. When I went over in the afternoon, neither Viola nor Sherlyn was in the villa. I didn't know where they went, so I came back."
Click!