Chapter 136 Calling Mom

When Tiberius's footsteps gradually faded, I finally let out a sigh of relief. I gathered the scattered documents from the bed and then flopped onto my soft blankets, exhausted but content.

I think there's nothing in the world more comforting than a bed, except for my little Chris. As for Chris's dad…

Wait a minute, where is he?

I just realized that Antoninus didn't follow me inside. He was just beaten up quite badly, is he okay?

I quickly got up from the bed and ran back to the scene. The household staff had already arrived, rushing to and fro between the pond and the burning house, frantically trying to put out the fire.

However, even if they managed to extinguish the flames, it would be futile. Half of the house had already collapsed into a blackened ruin. A thick column of smoke billowed high into the sky, and standing a little closer, you could see white ashes falling like snowflakes.

Antoninus was still standing in front of the