Chapter 195

By now, Aiden, Ilana, and Neira were sitting in the living room. Aiden had asked how the two of them were, if they were okay, or if they were injured. After receiving the answer that Ilana and Neira were fine, Aiden nodded.

All the mess had been cleaned up quickly. The items that had been destroyed in the attack, the wet blood that had pooled up, had been cleaned up as if there had never been an attack. In fact, the corpses that had been lying all over the room had disappeared without a trace. Moeller always did his job quickly and did not disappoint.

Aiden sat quietly on the sofa, his eagle eyes fixed on Moeller, who stood not far from him. The servant stood with two hands behind his back and a level gaze.

Aiden, himself, already had a horrifyingly ugly look on his face, "They're still trying to take me down," he muttered in a low voice. Although the traces of the attack had been cleaned up, Aiden could still feel the residual anger that they had interrupted his precious time with Il