Bright red blood instantly stained Ryan Smith's white shirt, flowing down along his pale wrist.
"Ah—"
The waitress, who was about to bring in the dishes, screamed sharply. "Bang!" The tray in her hands shattered, gathering a crowd.
Daisy Ginger looked incredulously towards the door at the disheveled Emma Magus. She appeared somewhat abnormal, with no makeup on her face, pale as white paper. But it was precisely due to her pallor that her eyes seemed even darker and brighter, not eyes any normal person should have.
"Emma?"
Ryan Smith struggled to lift his head, seeing Emma Magus at the door, clearly taken aback.
Emma Magus looked like she was on drugs, her whole figure had slimmed down. Standing at the door, she stared at Daisy Ginger in the room. That hateful expression, as if infused with poison, was gritting her teeth, wishing she could tear her to pieces.
Elena Raven emerged from Ryan Smith's arms, saw the knife on his arm, and screamed, "Mr. Smith!"
