After hearing Kayden's question and seeing his mocking expression, Leon's face became extremely dark.
Instead of answering Kayden's question, he stood up coldy and walked towards the door, "It's getting late, I'll go upstairs."
Just like that Leon walked out the lounge with an extremely frigid look plastered on his face. He didn't even bother to wait for his friend's reply.
Kayden couldn't help but let out an amused chuckle, his dear friend was throwing tantrums in his very own villa.
Going upstairs, Leon's feet led him to absentmindedly enter a familiar room. Although it was kept clean and proper, nothing changed in the room's overall appearance.
That familiar white quilt which was stained in red from Elise's innocence, was still there.
There was also the familiar bed where she weakly laid down, not knowing that in order for her to live, both her and Leon had to give up something precious.
