Chapter 165 The Accident

Just as the two were about to head out, a commotion erupted inside the venue. A woman screamed, "Someone dead!" "Ah!" The crowd went into chaos, and Matthew quickly pulled Clara into his arms, fearing she might get knocked over. With the news of a death, most of the people in the venue were fleeing. Seizing the moment, Clara dashed up onto the stage to examine the deceased. The victim had a knife plunged into their heart, the hilt adorned with an engraved jasmine flower. Clara's face darkened. The manner of death was identical to K's signature killing style. K had indeed come. Clara stood up and walked to the window, where she noticed clear scratch marks. This was the twenty-fifth floor. The ability to climb this high and kill silently could only belong to K. Matthew joined her, following her gaze and quickly grasping the situation. "Clara, do you know who did this?" Matthew stared at her, his expression more serious than ever, which was rare for him. "It's not safe here.