That wasn't an ordinary frenzy, but a sign of complete loss of control on a mental level.
A slight oversight could lead to a bloodbath.
Ethan Sinclair and Miss Kane rushed inside as soon as they got off the spaceship, their steps hurried.
They couldn't bother to tidy up their clothes or hide their emotions, only wanting to confirm their parents' safety as soon as possible.
Selene followed closely behind, her steps steady.
Her fingers slightly curled, her palms still sweaty, yet she showed no sign of panic.
As soon as she entered the hall, she saw Duke Osborne quietly lying at Lady Lynn's feet.
Such a massive body, a white tiger form three times larger than an average person.
Just the raised muscles on his back were enough to intimidate.
Yet at this moment, the golden beast eyes that had once terrified many were submissively lowered, tail swaying gently, ears flattened against the back of his head, well-behaved like a cat coaxed to sleep.
