Chapitre 63: Chapter 29-2: Stabbings of the Graves

"Do you still remember us?" Christine, who stood walking in front of him with an unreadable look, bent her knees in a bold manner and approached him.

Guren, who barely recognized this face, couldn't forget and stammered.

"How? How?... You!" He clenched his jaws angrily.

He seemed more shocked than stuck in thought with himself.

Naturally, Christine was and still is, the best and kindest friend of his daughter Mary, who always spoke of her in a friendly tone and even attended her birthday party last year, there in Italy.

Seeing him with that expression, she simply smiled at him and continued.

“The three of us were studying together at your institution, one day” she whispered. “…That was 14 years ago!”

Listening to her like that, he frowned in confusion before his eyes fell on her sisters.

‘They were twins!’