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Since just now, Miller has been daydreaming.
"Master Vanzhou Family?" Josie placed the teacup on the table and called out to him again, seeing his absent-minded look.
"Hmm?" Miller came to his senses, holding his teacup and looking back at Josie. "Sorry, I was just thinking about something else."
Josie chuckled and teased, "Were you thinking about your not-yet-bride? Just two hours after leaving her, you can't control your longing for her?"
Miller looked at him calmly and nodded, "Compared to Josie's home, the master can also see my care for her, so the matter of the formula..."
"Josie and Vanthro have had a deep friendship for many years, so I will naturally give you the most fair price."
"dance party seems to be ending soon." Miller nodded, "I wonder if my sister is tired. I'm sorry, I have to leave in advance. I hope you have a pleasant chat with the next guest."
josie smiled, "Then I won't see you off."
Leaving the hall, Miller's face instantly sank, enduring the pounding of his temples, he quickly walked to the second-floor tea room and asked a waiter, "Has Daphne Van Zandt been to the tea room to rest?"
The waiter, pushing a food cart, carefully thought for a moment and shook his head, "Sorry, Miss Vanja has not come over here to rest."
Now, Miller can be sure that Daphne is in trouble.
Walking down the hall, he closed his eyes and carefully sensed the lingering scent in the air, then walked into the side hall.
Moving up the escalator, he saw an open door and quickly walked to the entrance. Instantly, he smelled a strong fishy odor. It wasn't Daphne's, but there was definitely a hint of Daphne's scent inside.
Miller walked into the room and followed the scent to behind the sofa, where two people were entangled in a brutal struggle. The back of the sofa and the floor were covered with bloody scratches, and even the wall was splattered with spurts of blood.
Judyah had bloodshot eyes and his fangs deeply pierced Lisa's neck, but his bite was not to drink her blood. At first glance, Lisa's neck was only a mass of flesh and blood, repeatedly pierced by his fangs.
Daring to do such a thing at Josie's home clearly shows that one does not even care about their own life. Miller doesn't care why this half-vampire is torturing a maid, he just coldly asks, "Where is Daphne?"
Judyah's bloodshot eyes turned to Miller, and he released his grip on Lisa's mouth, hoarsely asking, "Who are you..."
"Miller·Vanthro." Miller squinted and asked again, "There's a scent of Daphne here, where did she go?"
Judyah let go of Lisa and sat up from the cold ground, looking at Miller, then suddenly started laughing.
"Hehehe..." It seemed like he was laughing from his lungs, but the laughter sounded more like it was coming from a leaky bellows.
Miller completely lost his patience, walked up to him, and stomped on his shin, pushing down hard.
Judyah's face twisted in pain as she spoke, "Jump... jump down."
"Where to?"
"Balcony..."
Miller Let go of him, and walked to the balcony with big steps, opened the glass door, the wind and snow mixed with the fading breath, his face became as cold and ruthless as frost.
Bell was lying on the bed, and Daphne took a deep breath, trying to muster all her strength.
"Miss Daphne, you are truly beautiful," Bell said as he took her hand and placed it on his neck, then buried his lips on her warm pulse.
He squinted his eyes, enjoying the wonderful scent coming from the other person. His fangs gradually extended as he opened his mouth, slowly grazing Daphne's skin with his teeth.
The cool, wet sensation on her neck made Daphne's hair stand on end. She opened her palm like a claw and placed it behind Bell's neck, her eyelashes trembling with fear.
Bell has closed her eyes and pressed the tip of her fangs against her artery, exerting a little force to pierce her skin.
Daphne frowned in discomfort, her nails lengthening sharply once again as she pressed them into the back of his neck. When her own neck was completely bitten off, she forcefully dug her nails into Bell's flesh.
"!!!" The intense pain at the back of his neck made Bell open a pair of beast-like crimson eyes. He reached out and grabbed Daphne's wrist, his nails piercing into her delicate skin.
At the same time, his fangs biting into Daphne's neck did not loosen, but instead, due to some intense emotion, pierced deeper and with more force, as if he wanted to directly pierce her windpipe.
Dark red blood flowed from the wounds of the two people, staining the light-colored sheets. Daphne gasped fiercely, concentrating all her strength in her hands, her eyes suddenly becoming as cruel and fierce as a savage beast as she grabbed his neck and squeezed with all her might.
Crack
It was the sound of cervical vertebrae dislocation.
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