Chapter 19

　　When Sharmaine stepped into the Qiao mansion again, it had been a week since Sienna Qin had died.

Holding the tablet computer, she pushed the door of Sigfried Qiao\'s bedroom.

The curtains were drawn. It was very dim.

The smell of smoke mixed with alcohol filled the air. It was very pungent.

In the cold weather, there was no heating in the room at all, and Sigfried Qiao sat in the corner, his tall body curled up into a ball.

He looked at the ground blankly with his eyes, which were like bottomless pits.

Holding a wine bottle in his left hand, he looked up and drank the last sip of wine, and threw the wine bottle casually.

At a glance, nothing had changed. His demeanor was the same as in the past. He had always been a drunkard.

Full of anger, Sharmaine rushed up to him in three steps, grabbed him by the shirt, and slammed him down!

\"Sigfried Qiao, you bastard! Do you regret it now? How can you live with