Chapter 487: Blood Written Message

It was a romantic candlelit dinner. In the dimly lit setting, two dark red candles adorned the table. The soft, romantic strains of a violin floated gently from nearby. Amemi Chiba swirled the red wine in her glass and took a small sip. "Amemi, this is a '53 Lafite. I went all out for this bottle. How do you like it?" Yamamoto Kazuo asked from across the table. "It's okay," Amemi replied with a dismissive tone. Kazuo didn't mind her indifferent attitude. He cheerfully cut a piece of steak, lifted...