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monitor?

Hearing this word, Yu Huan was stunned.

There were surveillance cameras outside the manor, which she had not noticed. Then she thought, fortunately, she had never attacked anyone in the town, otherwise her identity as a vampire would be in jeopardy!

She swallowed in fear.

Facing Sheriff Angus' increasingly sharp gaze, Yu Huan quickly organized his words and said with a smile, "I came in from the back door of Rose Manor."

Angus stared at her, not missing any change in the girl's expression, but the latter's self-righteous look did not seem like she was lying.

To monitor Rose Manor, the police only set up a few cameras outside the main gate.

It was the first time that Angus heard that Rose Manor had a back door. He immediately stood up and asked Yu Huan to take him there to have a look.

Yu Huan agreed readily.

This backdoor does exist.

She had nothing to do in the middle of the night, so she walked around the Rose Manor. She didn't know everything about the structure of the manor, but she was more familiar with it than an outsider.

There were several places that left a deep impression on Yu Huan, and the back door of the manor was one of them.

......

It was almost noon and the sun was shining brightly.

The roses in the manor are in full bloom and beautiful.

In the kitchen behind the garden.

Lance and Lovell sat opposite each other, and the rich aroma of tea rose in the air, lingering in the air for a long time.

Lovell took a sip, put down the teacup and praised, "Mr. Lance's skill in making tea is really unique. This is the first time I have tasted such delicious black tea."

Lance smiled and said, "No, no, as long as you like it."

After saying this, he pushed the plate of dessert in front of the young man and asked him to taste it.

Lovell didn't look at the dessert, but fixed his eyes on him and asked tentatively, "Mr. Lance, is Yu Huan really your sister?"

This question came unexpectedly.

Lance was silent for a moment, but still said in a positive tone: "Yes, she... is my sister."

But the pause in his words was so obvious that Lovell frowned. It was hard not to notice it, and he couldn't help but become more suspicious of the black-haired girl's identity.

People within the church had heard about the recent unrest in the town, but they didn't take it seriously at first. It wasn't until someone leaked information about the appearance of a vampire that the church secretly sent out vampire hunters to investigate.

However, in order not to alert the suspects, he was the only one sent out to assist the police.

Most residents of the town treat vampires as bedtime stories and nonsensical rumors, but for Lovell, the word vampire is an endless... nightmare.

He would never forget that when he was three years old, a vampire sneaked into the church under the cover of night and bit everyone he saw.

These vampires were completely irrational, unable to talk or communicate, and all that was left in their blood-red pupils was a desire for blood and cruel murderous intent.

Soon, the smell of blood filled the sacred church.

In order to save him, his biological parents handed him over to the church elders and chose to stand aside to block the vampires who were following them.

He struggled desperately, tears streaming down his face.

He doesn't want to leave, he wants to be with his parents.

But what came into view was their figures spitting blood, being pierced through the heart by vampires, and falling down miserably.

His parents who loved him the most, just like that...

Live and die before his eyes.

Do not--

Lovell was on the verge of collapse.

"To avenge us, Lovell."

When he woke up from a dream at midnight, he saw his parents lying in a pool of blood, whispering these words. They were deeply engraved in his young mind, and revenge became his only support to survive.

He hated vampires to his core.

They all deserve to die!!!

"Mr. Lovell, Mr. Lovell..."

"Are you ok?"

Lance's continuous shouting brought Lovell back to his senses. When he came to his senses, he was shocked to find that the tea on the table was scattered all over the floor. The ground was covered with teacup fragments. It was a complete mess.

"This, this is..."

what happened?

Lovell's eyes were blank for a moment.

Lance wanted to say something but stopped himself. He didn't understand why the gentle young man in front of him suddenly became furious and almost overturned the tea table with one punch.

"Ring-Ring-Ring"

The doorbell rang again.

Someone else is coming.

It’s really lively today.

Lance rubbed his aching temple and stopped worrying about the young man's abnormality. "Don't clean it up. Be careful not to burn your hands."

Lovell did not stop, wiping the tea table with a towel and continuing to clean up the debris. He realized that he had made a mistake unintentionally and was filled with regret and shame.

"Sorry, I don't know why it suddenly became like this..."

"Mr. Lance, I'll be out as soon as I'm done packing. Since someone's looking for you, you go first."

Hearing this, Lance stopped trying to dissuade him.

Ultimately, it was the other party who caused the trouble. His eye disease was troublesome to begin with, and he didn't want to clean up this mess for others.

......

“Wang-Wang-Wang-”

Aldo yelled fiercely toward the door.

Dennis came more often and was not afraid of it. He squatted on the ground, weighing a stick in his hand, and tried to intimidate the big black dog.

"You bad dog, if you bark again, I won't be polite to you."

Aldo bared his teeth and yelled even louder.

If it weren't for the chains, he would have rushed out the door and taught the boy a lesson.

Dennis took a half step back and laughed angrily.

It is said that dogs follow their owners. How could Mr. Lance, such a gentle and amiable man, have such an unruly dog? It is really not cute at all.

I saw a figure approaching from afar.

He smiled and greeted, "Good morning, Mr. Lance!"

"Good morning, Dennis."

Lance walked closer and opened the door for him with a smile.

"You came early today."

When he came in, Lance saw the dark circles under the boy's eyes and was surprised. Before he could ask why, the boy scratched the back of his head and explained with a silly smile: "Mr. Lance, I'm here to return the book. I stayed up late last night to finish it."

"So that's it."

Lance was a little helpless, "Dennis, you don't have to be so anxious, you can take your time."

"I wasn't in a hurry, I just couldn't help myself, and before I knew it I had finished it."

After that, Dennis lowered his eyes and asked him in confusion, "By the way, Mr. Lance, why are your clothes wet? There's a smell of black tea."

Lance sighed, "This...is a long story."