"Evening, Katarina. Meet him, your biological father."
So I told the truth before her revenge could be enacted.
"What..? What the hell are you saying? Go away. I have to kill this man."
Katarina narrowed her eyes and glared at Lonwell.
Yup, that was a normal reaction.
How low could be the probability of her parents' killer being her biological father, after all.
But what if it was real?
I stood still and blocked the distance between Katarina and Lonwell.
She let out a deep sigh.
"I don't have time for this. Explain later…"
"We have a lot of time."
"Huh? This is seriously…"
It seemed that Katarina also felt a sense of incongruity from my words. She turned her head and looked around her. Lonwell was almost close to dead, but no one moved.
Both the guests and the escorts.
"What the hell is… happening…"
A confused Katarina swiveled around with her eyes wide open.
I spoke.
