Sylvia's POV:

"Do you have any other requests, my dear guest?" Hobson asked.

"No."

The freedom to go around as I pleased satisfied me already.

Hobson nodded and gestured at me to continue eating.

Ignoring the meat, I settled for the bread and observed the vampires at the table quietly.

Everyone adhered to a strict dining etiquette. They were all good-looking, and they all wore the same cold expression.

They reminded me of Ashley, the beautiful vampire slave.

After mulling over it for a while, I tried to act as normal as possible and mentioned casually, "I found a name plate with the name 'Ashley' on it in the wardrobe. I wonder who she is."

scene froze instantly. Everyone stopped eating. It was very quiet, other than the ticking of

Hobson remained unfazed. He put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin and sighed, "Ashley was my

had no idea that Ashley was a direct descendant of the

you to another

was just curious." I didn't ask any more

rest of the dinner

my bread. I felt that even the water

the delicious food of the werewolves very

what Rufus was doing now. I really wanted

affair. Everyone had to finish the food on their plate before

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mango and cream. Don't worry," Hobson reassured

"I see. Thank you."

His breathing was much

whole time suddenly stood up and

did I realize that Hobson was, in fact, sitting on a wheelchair instead of a

not caused by ordinary aging. There must've

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