You Can Kill Me Now

"...This is what you wanted..."

After handing over a huge pile of things, Lillian felt like she was about to collapse.

After driving away that terrifying old woman, Lillian had described every image and piece of information she had observed as requested, then gone to several places to buy materials at the other party's direction.

Things like the Daily Prophet, History of Magic... The black-and-white photos in them could move!

Along the way, Lillian saw countless strange and terrifying things: books that bit people, birds that spontaneously combusted, people who twisted into paint and suddenly vanished...

She truly needed a great deal of time to process all of it.

Ignoring Lillian's condition, Sean picked up the important materials and quickly flipped through them.

By the time night had fallen, he finally looked up. Beside him, Lillian was quietly pleading with the waitress, hoping they could stay a little longer before closing.

"I'm sorry, miss, but we don't have a policy of delaying closing time. Please leave with your boyfriend," the waitress said pleasantly, though her attitude was perfectly clear.

Lillian nearly went weak at the knees. Who the hell would dare be this man's girlfriend...? Wearing a pained expression, she said, "Please, could you give me just a little more time...?"

"I'm sorry—" The waitress remained firm.

Just as Lillian was quietly begging, Sean stood up.

Seeing him move, she immediately stepped in front of him. Though terrified, she still pleaded softly, "She's just a waitress... She's an ordinary person..."

Sean frowned at her. The girl was so frightened that she took a step back and bumped into a chair.

The waitress sensed that something was wrong. Lillian's attitude was far too strange, and Sean's current appearance had been randomly selected—it was a little too sinister-looking.

"Sir—" Before the waitress