BLOODY LOVE'S

BLOODY LOVE'S
Episode 112's


"If Jose manages to find this information from his own head or from his own efforts, you can help him. But as long as he doesn't know anything, let it go. That means this case is none of his business."


Krip still remembers Marco's orders. He worries. Now he knows why his family always decided to serve only one Argent, one lord. If there were two suns in his life and their orders were against him, he would be this loud.


Jose caught Krip's doubt. "That's not Mary. Aren't you?" tanyakanya. "But the man there was William Bannet."


"Master's right," Krip replied happily. "I don't know them directly. This woman is called Arabella. I don't know his family name or where he came from. I even only saw him once when Mr. Bannet took him out of town."


"The letter A means Arabella, the necklace belongs to a woman." Rolan nodded slowly.


Then silence. Jose stared alternately at the silent Krip and Rolan. The two people still locked their mouths, unwilling to tell what they knew. Jose is irritated, but he knows that the two must have kept their mouths shut because of Marco's orders. If he does not open his mouth first and convince them that he knows what is happening, neither will speak. It's Marco's style to let the ignorant remain ignorant. Only those who know the truth by their own efforts deserve the whole truth.


Jose took a breath. "I suspect ...," he paused for a moment to compose the word. His conjecture is completely ridiculous and he knows that he has no proof, but he needs to make it clear that he wants to earn Krip's trust. He needs to show that he also knows the core of the problem. This is a bet. "I suspect ... Sir William Bannet is now the same as the one in the photo" he said, hiding his shame. If he is wrong, he will lose face. "Somehow, she ... she can live to this day, without growing old."


Gerald and Hans bought in shock, beginning to understand why they were forbidden to desperately tear Bjork apart in search of Marco. Their opponents are likely not human. Now they understood what the talk of Krip's strange premonition and fear meant to Sir William. If someone can live very long and even get younger, it means that the person can bend death. Which means anyway, they would definitely have a hard time fighting it.


Rolan and Krip throw each other a glance.


"Why do you think that?" ask Rolan kalem.


Jose felt his fingertips cold. Both Krip and Rolan look ordinary. It could mean two things. He is wrong, or he is right. "He's not human. We agreed on that. There is no proof yet, we rely only on our animal instincts, but both Uncle and Krip knew that from Sir William there was a strange scent that no ordinary person could smell. There was a smell of roses and blood. I don't know what the scent is, which clearly smells dangerous. He could even appear undetected eve his whereabouts." Jose remembered the archive he had read. "Dave .. suspicious of Sir William's nobility. He knew no knight or Earl named Bannet."


Jose stopped a little while. He closed his eyes. Admitting this was always painful for him. It was he who brought Dave a discussion at the man's own house. He was talking about Sir William on the phone with Dave. Because of his carelessness, his friend disappeared, and may be dead by now.


Rolan nodded slowly. "You're right" he said. There was nothing more to hide that Jose could have expected so far. "We are not sure if they are the same person. But I think Marco made his own decision, even though he didn't tell me that directly."


"Master Marco was convinced that they were the same person" Krip now said. Voice's clear. He felt free from the mental burden of hiding information. Jose knows everything. "Master Marco forbid me to tell Little Master that you don't know for yourself."


Jose rolled his eyes. He got up from the bed. Simultaneously, everyone also rose up following him with reverence. It is a basic etiquette that when a master gets up from a seat, all the servants should not be seated. Rolan felt stupid himself because he followed the rise when it was not necessary. He got carried away.


"I'm sleepy" said Jose. "I know that you guys want to hurry up and find Uncle Marco. Believe me, I want to too. But at the moment hold all movement. We need to know how the condition used to be before plunging into the situation. And I really want to sleep." He turned to Rolan, giving him a glare. "I saw something terrible this afternoon."


"I'll be waiting for you" said Rolan. Jose hasn't told her what shocked her until she can't talk. But he knew that his nephew might always have to be accompanied. "You need to be monitored by a doctor for a while."


Jose nodded obediently. "I'm gonna talk to Dad about Krip, '" he said. He can't just put people in the house without his father's permission. "Dad will definitely be easier to convince if Uncle is with me. Krip, you're waiting in the waiter's room. Come only when called."


Krip said politely. Jose slipped a notebook from Krip into one of the dictionaries on his bookshelf, then put the dictionary back in place. When he opened the door, he was almost shocked to see who was behind it.


Jacob.


"There's a lot in your room" Jacob said without a smile. His eyes looked at the people behind Jose.


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