Lord of the Mysteries

Wendel wasn’t unfamiliar with murder at all. When he heard that, he wasn’t afraid at all. Instead, he calmly allowed his gaze to wander past the woman at the door and into the room’s interior.

He immediately saw a man lying on the ground. His chest was blood-red.

“Are you sure he’s dead?” Wendel asked calmly.

The young lady in her twenties was at a loss at first. Then, she answered with uncertainty, “Maybe… I don’t know…”

“If there’s still hope, we need to send him to the hospital immediately.” Wendel’s tone was like he was speaking to a patient’s family, not a murderer.

The lady holding the blood dagger subconsciously turned her body and made way.

Wendel took a few steps forward and approached the victim.

He didn’t need to squat down. He swept his gaze and made a judgment based on various signs.

“He is indeed dead.”

The woman in her twenties with messy, flaxen-colored hair didn’t show any obvious change in expression. She looked down at her toes and said, “Call the police.”

“How do I address you?” Wendel had already heard hurried footsteps coming from the stairs.

It was obvious that the attendant or hotel owner came up to check on the commotion after hearing the screams.

“Tracey…” the pure lady with an attitude answered softly.

She then sank into her own world and didn’t say another word.

Wendel was just about to say something when the owner of the hotel who had helped him check in previously had already rushed through the door.

“Goddess!” the elderly man shouted after seeing the situation in the room.

Wendel pressed down with his right hand, gesturing for him to calm down before saying, “Call the police immediately. I’ll stay here and watch.”

His temperament and words exuded a sense of confidence that convinced others. The owner of the hotel didn’t waste any time and immediately turned around and ran downstairs.

As for Wendel, when he first came over to check on the situation, it was just a habit as a gentleman. In fact, he didn’t have the intention to get involved in it. After all, he was still shouldering the mission. However, Miss Tracey’s dazed, detached, and cold attitude induced a sense of pity in him. This was a normal reaction for a man.

He surveyed the area as though he was conversing with the air.

“Killing someone doesn’t imply a harsh punishment. It can be categorized into many kinds of situations.”

Tracey slowly raised her head and cast her gaze at the gentleman.

luster in

at her

“He hit you?”

man seemed to have some sort of authority,

down at the dagger that was

you who brought

response was a little

testify to the police that you had an intense argument before it happened and that there was a fight.

paused and asked, “What is the relationship

and she recovered

a policeman’s question as she said with a look of hope

this, a self-deprecating smile appeared on

after money. Not long after I left the grammar

gave me a hotel and let me stay there. I wait for his arrival or for him to summon me

lost interest in this lifestyle, feeling increasingly suppressed as my inferiority complex grew. I wanted to return everything to him and get rid of him completely, but he wasn’t agreeable. He threatened me using all sorts of methods and refused to let me leave him. The recent times we met

was death.

pitiful glance at Tracey’s face and said, “The traces at the scene have also confirmed the

husband and wife, but to his

blankly

“Thank you.”

the silence when the police arrived. She raised

pace and said to the police, “Bring her to

police officers didn’t know why they had to listen to instructions from a witness. In short, they led Tracey and Wendel to a small hospital in the city without any objections under the

woman, Wendel and two police officers waited in the corridor

the delivery room in a hurry. There seemed to be some problems

a while, he heard the sound of a baby crying, an announcement of a new life coming to this world. At this moment, Tracey

beauty,”

cries amidst the howling wind and rain, her expression was

wiped clean, making her look

seconds, Tracey returned to her senses and

no longer as

relief and followed her to the

necessary, Wendel walked to the street side and prepared to take a rental carriage back

the stormy night, there were no pedestrians

the disadvantage of a small city. It’s not convenient enough,” Wendel muttered. He opened the umbrella he had brought with him and made

route he had

significantly. However, the strong winds continued to sweep

raise his

confidential document was hidden on the

to be separated from him. For this reason, he had already developed a habit. As long as he had the corresponding self-reminders, he wouldn’t

town of Utopia, Wendel saw the Irises Hotel.