Chapter: 2925

The butler exchanged a worried glance with Calvert, then switched on the light. They immediately spotted Alberto not far off, prompting their expressions to change dramatically.

Near Alberto, the floor was littered with a horrifying number of empty wine bottles.

Alberto was sprawled on the sofa, his complexion ghostly pale.

His eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his Lips were devoid of color.

Clutching his chest, Alberto was on the verge of vomiting, but nothing came out.