Chapter 67 The Anonymous Sender Is Coming Tonight!

• "How on earth..." Uncle Vix muttered, his body trembling uncontrollably.
• Alexander, on the other hand, was lost for words. He kept stepping back slowly, as though the ground beneath his feet might give way at any moment. His eyes darted wildly, trying to confirm what he was seeing—hoping he was wrong. But no, it was true. Oliver’s lifeless body still lay on the floor, right where Uncle Vix had left him.
• The sight rooted them both to the ground.