Chapter 296: Something's Wrong

"Didn't you notice how many of the people who came to the party today are actually from high society?" Deborah Morris's face turned pale. She turned to look at Natalie Silvestre, her face full of confusion. Natalie scratched her head. She hadn't paid attention to these details when she came in, as she didn't know the regular attendees of such gatherings. Moreover, she thought Deborah Morris would recognize them. Although she didn't speak, she could tell from Deborah's eyes that she was thinking the same. In an instant, Natalie fell silent. She didn't know what to say. Jeremiah Kenneth, at some point, had fallen unconscious again. The wounds on his body had reopened with the recent movements. Natalie frowned, "I'll drive us out of here." She glanced worriedly at the unconscious Jeremiah and the pale Sor Egbert on the ground. "Both of them need a doctor now." Sor Egbert was taken aback and then slowly smiled, "I knew you wouldn't leave me behind." Natalie rolled her eyes.