It seems like you know her well

"Next month, the announcement for your advanced professional title will be posted. At that time, the school will allow you to research an independent lecture topic. I don't need to say anything else about the remaining matters, right?"

"Okay, I got it," Dennis replied lightly.

In fact, researching vampires has always been within James' plan. He can understand and comprehend it. However, ever since he met Helen, a sense of compassion would always arise in his heart, making him inexplicably want to be a kind person. Otherwise, last night when Helen dispersed, it would have alarmed a large number of vampires.

That is definitely a great opportunity to capture a vampire and send it for research.

Suddenly, Dennis's phone rang. The caller was an unknown number and not in his contacts. He hung up the call without answering. At the moment, Emma's safety is more important than anything else.

However, on the other end of the phone, an unfamiliar number persistently dialed again and again.

James poured out a cigarette from the pack, took out a lighter and lit it, then took a puff. He calmed himself down and said, "Why didn't you answer the phone? If there's something to do, go ahead. Emma is here with me. I'll let you know when the results are out."

"Um, alright." James hesitated for a moment and agreed. That phone call... Maybe it was from Helen?

"Alright, go ahead then. Remember, the teacher is still waiting to attend Emma and your wedding," James said, patting Dennis on the shoulder and smiling.

"Teacher, please take care of yourself. I'll leave now." Dennis said and turned to walk towards the elevator.

His attitude was polite yet distant, with a neutral expression that seemed slightly cold. He appeared to not have heard James mention the wedding, therefore he did not respond.

James watched as Dennis walked away, a wisp of white smoke floating in front of him. On his oily face, there was a faint expression of satisfaction and a mouth biting on the cigarette stem, implying something profound.

.....

After leaving the hospital, Dennis dialed the unfamiliar phone number and said, "This is Dennis, who am I speaking to?"

On the other end of the line, Camilla anxiously cursed, "Dennis, I knew you humans had ulterior motives!"

Dennis moved the phone half a meter away from his ear, allowing Camilla to vent her anger. He waited until Camilla finished venting before answering the call again and said, "Let's stick to the matter at hand and avoid bringing emotions into it."

Camilla was so angry that she couldn't find the words to say. She shouted loudly on the phone, "If you don't come back soon, you will never see Helen again!"

"Beep... Beep... "

The call was disconnected. When Dennis called again, Camilla had already turned off her phone.

Five minutes later, a Lamborghini Murcienlago drove into the Sunshine Community, bringing a refreshing morning breeze and came to a sudden stop. Dennis parked the car and walked upstairs.

He took out the key, opened the door, and his first words were: "Camilla, if there isn't really something important, you better take responsibility for my mood."

In the living room, Camilla had her hair disheveled and her clothes were in a mess.

She saw Dennis coming and gasped, "Who is responsible for my mood? Didn't you say Helen's injury was fine? Why did she start emitting her form again this morning?"

"What?" Dennis furrowed his brows slightly, his gaze deepening.

"She will die if this continues."

He entered the room, unbuttoned the diamond buttons on his sleeves, rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Where is Helen?"

"Fortunately, with Sam around, we were able to temporarily control Helen. Although he is somewhat timid, he has decent strength and can be relied upon in critical moments."

In the bedroom, Helen's hands were tightly bound, leaving a red mark on her fair wrists.Sam held Helen tightly in his arms, trying to restrain her. It was evident that Helen possessed great strength, making it difficult for him to control her.

Helen struggled restlessly. Her exquisitely beautiful face was covered with blue veins. Her phoenix eyes were hazy, revealing a silver cold light. Two snow-white moon-shaped teeth were icy and sharp.

He kept restraining Helen in his arms, weakly resisting. However, after a while, he couldn't hold on any longer and had to seek help from Camilla: "Please come and assist me, Helen is just too strong."

"The useless guy, weaker than a woman." Camilla rolled her eyes and walked over to help Sam.

Sam stood by the bed, stubbornly defending himself: "Helen is the queen of the vampire clan, my goddess. My power may not be as strong as hers, but it's not embarrassing..."

In fact, for thousands of years, he has deeply loved Helen. Even though it is a pure and persistent longing. He is not really afraid of Helen, he just doesn't want to harm her with brute force. Even now, when Helen is in this state, she doesn't recognize him at all.

Camilla ignored Sam and said, "Dennis, why don't you come over here?"

"I'm here," Dennis walked into the bedroom, holding a damp towel in his hand.

"What were you doing?" Camilla asked.

"Wash your hands, disinfect." Dennis said, handing the towel to Sam. "Could you please take the towel back to the restroom?"

"What? Why should I take your towel to the bathroom?" Sam looked surprised and felt a sense of disdain.

He has no interest in serving a human being. Especially one who has an unusually intimate relationship with Helen.

"Do you want me to save Helen?" Dennis chuckled lightly. He was testing Sam's vulnerability. Apparently, this is a cute and innocent vampire.

"Um, could you please be a bit gentler? Helen is afraid of pain. She doesn't like rough men." After a second, Sam indeed gave in.

However, can this human really cure Helen? He has lived for thousands of years and still couldn't help Helen. Even if he let Helen drink his blood and devoted himself entirely to her, he would willingly do so.

"It seems like you know her well," Dennis said softly, as gentle as the wind.

Not bad, now we have a target for gathering information. If we really start researching vampires...

Dennis raised an eyebrow and his dark, tea-colored eyes fell on the towel in Sam's hand as he said, "Aren't you going yet?"

"Okay, I'll go now," Sam slipped away without any temper.

Dennis nodded, satisfied with Sam's compromise. He extended a finger towards Helen's mouth, his indifferent voice filled with temptation: "Come, take a sip."

Helen bit without hesitation.The sharp fang pierced Dennis' finger. She sucked his blood.

Camilla couldn't believe how simple and rough Dennis' way of saving people was. Incredulously, she said, "Mr. Dennis, humans are truly complex beings."

"Human thoughts, it's best not to guess."

This is a method recorded in ancient books. Only human blood can save the life of a vampire.

So, vampires repeatedly invade the human world in search of fresh blood...