Before that, it was Jude who would come hopping into his room, as happy as a lark, whenever he pressed on his bell. However, she didn't show up that morning. Instead, it was the servant who used to attend to him. Politely, the servant asked, "Sir, would you like to get out of bed?"

"Yes." Satan didn't inquire about Jude's whereabouts, figuring that perhaps she could no longer stand taking care of him. After all, he wished more than anything for her to leave voluntarily after being fed up with everything. It's for the best that she left.

After that, the servant helped him get out of bed, have his meal, as well as push him out on a stroll to get some sunshine. Without Jude, nothing seemed different, but nothing felt exactly the same either. It wasn't until the afternoon that Satan finally asked his servant, "Where's Jude?"

"Oh, Sir, do you mean Miss Knight? She's ill."

All of a sudden, Satan was feeling nervous. "Ill? What kind of illness did she catch?"

"She caught a cold, and her temperature was high. She couldn't get out of bed this morning, so she didn't come today," the servant replied in earnest.

so he

if you need anything." The servant

of Jude's room. Fast asleep, Jude's figure made a tiny lump as she huddled up

that he saw the deep frown that she wore, which seemed to indicate that she was suffering. She must have caught a cold because she didn't wear enough clothes when she brought me on a stroll last night. Besides, she never got much rest when she took care

a muffled voice, Jude

which he found out was on the table. He pressed on a button to move toward the table. However, it turned out that the

last of his strength to extend his arm even further. However, he didn't get the bottle, but toppled the glass beside

soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Satan in the middle of the room as well as a glass that was toppled

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