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Chapter 190: A Nonchalant View of Life and Death
When Everett and Alice secretly returned to the castle, it was Saturday. It was already past midnight, and they had passed through the darkest moment before dawn. A faint glimmer of light appeared in the sky, heralding the arrival of Sunday morning. Monday was essentially the day after. In other words, if Alice and Dunphy still had details to discuss, they only had the rest of Sunday to do so. After a busy night, it was almost morning, and Everett lay down on the guest room bed, still in his clothes. About an hour later, there was a very soft knock on the door. Everett got up and opened the door. The old butler stood outside and respectfully said, "Mr. Luminar, my master requests a private audience with you." The old butler seemed to know that Everett would not refuse. As he spoke, h
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