Rufus's POV:

Edwin and I rushed to the stage in the middle of the hall. As soon as we reached the dead body, we heard the door shut behind us.

That was when I realized that Sylvia had not followed us in. I was worried about her and wanted to bring her in, but Edwin was so overcome with sadness that he suddenly fainted. The men around us flew into a panic as they supported him, so I had no choice but to check on Edwin first.

However, Edwin regained consciousness very soon. He was only out for about ten seconds.

I heaved a sigh of relief and wanted to help him get closer to Leonard's body.

Before I could do that, he threw himself in front of Leonard's bed and sobbed sorrowfully. "Damn it! How can you leave me behind like this?"

His body shook violently as he reached his trembling hand out to see if Leonard had really stopped breathing. His own breaths were harsh and shallow, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

eyes turned red at

Edwin collapsed to the

hurried to comfort him and asked the forensic experts to check the

time. Even if he was furious with me, I shouldn't have left him

and kept murmuring like a helpless child, tears welling up

throat. His mouth was opened wide, and the blue protruding veins on his forehead seemed to be the evidence

to rein in my emotions. It was my job to stay calm while everyone else fell apart around me. Leonard's death was odd. I had to find the murderer responsible and

this time, we heard a flurry of footsteps. The door was thrown open with a

hair was disheveled and his clothes were

face was a mask of confusion as he asked, "Who is

his question. Everyone present

could he die? He said he wanted to meet Warren's child. How could he die?" Edwin wiped his tears and approached Owen, enduring his pain.

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