Caroline put the towel on the bloodied towel on the table. Her face was still red in colour due to 'dead' Duke Matthew's blood. A piece of brain which was stuck on her forehead, fell onto her lap, and was picked up by her fingers. She put it on the paperweight, which was still bleeding blood.
"Sit down everyone. We have a meeting undergoing, and it would be rude if you stand while I sit," Caroline said, with a smile on her face as if she wasn't the one who killed that old man a few minutes ago.
Every face was pale, eyes were full of fear, and their soul trembled by witnessing Caroline's actions.
"Sit down. Don't make me repeat my words. It would be unsightly if I have to kill another person, right?" Caroline warned them. Except a few people, who were already sitting, the others immediately bowed and sat on their respective chairs.
Caroline turned towards Trisa, who was a bit more composed than before. The maid nodded and handed the list of documents to her.
