The understated miraculous Doctor.

Chapter 343

At that moment, hearing what Elvis just said, the atmosphere inside the mansion tightened like a rope being drawn to its limit. The tension was so thick it felt like the walls themselves were holding their breath. No one moved. No one spoke.

Master George’s face had drained of all color, his legs trembling beneath him. He was frozen, caught between fear and helplessness. Serenity’s fists remained clenched at her sides, knuckles pale, her jaw tight, but even she didn’t dare to speak. Her pride had already been shattered earlier now, she was overwhelmed by a growing storm of confusion and powerlessness. And her grandfather? He couldn’t even raise a single word. His old heart was heavy. He had never imagined this situation unfolding inside his very own home.

However Elvis stood tall and calm, exuding danger like it was stitched into his skin. His eyes never left Damien, who remained poised, unshaken.

Then, to everyone’s surprise, Demian… smiled, not a mocking smile, not a smile of fear.