Chapter 968: Who is the Traitor
"Adam!" Raphael hugged Adam Gadmon from behind after a moment of stupefaction.
"Now I'm no longer a pure maiden. Can the noble Clompor Clan let me go now?" Adam Gadmon brushed his black hair away from his forehead, revealing a mark that was evidence of defilement.
"You did it on purpose..."
"Yes, I warned you from the beginning."
This night was destined to be restless. In the endless darkness, the air became reckless with the scent of blood. Fick was dead, and the entire Luces Family was consumed with unprecedented fury. Augusto, who had always been silent, unleashed the chains of his bloodthirsty nature. With eyes full of bloodlust, he sat in his wide leather chair. Just moments ago, he had killed a subordinate for being a minute late, an act so brutal that it made everyone frown. Such indifference to the occasion or camaraderie left those around him feeling a chill.
