C384 Halden's Suspicions

The night was like a dense net that mercilessly blocked all the light that belonged to nature, as if it could swallow everything.

At this moment, Halden, who was sitting in the Munro Mansion, was calm and composed. He narrowed his eyes and casually picked up the coffee cup that the maid had brought over and drank it slowly.

His cold eyes were always glancing in the direction of the door