Vampire Fascination: My Vampire President

Chapter 146 Blood-Spiked Red Wine

"Red!"

There was an angry growl from inside the room.

This voice was made by Lester, but he was always gentle with others, and Lester was in a good mood these two days, how could he suddenly lose his temper.

From his low growl just now, it can be clearly seen that he is angry at this moment.

Soon, the deacon Rhett appeared in front of the master. When they were far away, Rhett could already smell the aroma of wine permeating the surroundings. Among them, there were some blood that only the vampires who are sensitive to smells could smell... bloody taste!

He already knew in his heart the reason why the master was furious.

On the floor of the room, shards of glass were scattered everywhere, and some liquid was seeping into the purple carpet. In the dim light, the liquid blended with the purple, and the color became deeper, like dark red vein blood.

Seeing this, Reid lowered his head, looking willing to be punished.

"Red, you put blood in my wine?"

Lester said coldly, for many years, only Rhett had followed him, and such a thing happened, except for Rhett, Lester really couldn't think of anyone else.

Although the weight is not much, Lester can smell it easily.

"Yes." Rhett replied obediently.

"Why do you want to make a claim?!"

Rhett knew clearly why he hated blood, but he still did it.

I don't know if it was because of anger, or because of the smell of blood mixed in the aroma of the wine, Lester's eyes turned extremely bright red.

"For the health of the master." Reid raised his head and said, in his eyes, there was a sense of risking his life.

Although Rhett didn't know what happened that day to allow Lin Xueyi to restore her original memory, the only thing he could be sure of was that his master must have lost blood again.

Because the master's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood left!

Rhett's guess was only half right.

In fact, Lester had not only lost blood, but was wounded, and his weakness was largely due to the use of his strength to mend the wound.

If he knew the truth, he would probably be even more nervous than now.

The fearless expression on Reid's face made Lester unable to say anything to blame.

So, he just snorted coldly, turned and walked out of the room.

"Hey...it really doesn't work!"

Rhett sighed softly, full of worry. After a long time, he squatted down and carefully picked up the debris on the ground.

(End of this chapter)