There was no way Winona could possibly sever ties now with the Zeever family right then.

Devastated, she had left the Zeever residence in a fit of rage and journeyed to Imperial Fox City in the central region, where she remained for several decades.

If it hadn’t been for the Foster family’s siege of Imperial Fox City, she probably would have never returned in her lifetime.

Creak!

The door to her room was pushed open.

At that moment, Winona was holding a white handkerchief. Upon seeing that someone had come, she quickly hid it.

When she saw that it was her brother, Dylan, her face went as black as thunder.

She knew that in his eyes, there was only interest and no familial ties.

“Winona, you aren’t upset with me that I arranged for you to stay here, are you?” Dylan asked somewhat sheepishly, sweeping his gaze over the dilapidated house.

that you accepted me and gave me a roof over my head,” Winona replied, her face devoid

understood what Winona

understands me? How could the Zeever family, consisting of hundreds of members, have possibly become one of the four great families in this small city of Yannopolis without anyone backing us up? Our ancestors didn’t leave us any advanced medical skills or superb alchemy. If I were to rely on myself, would I have been able to support hundreds of people? Ethereal Realm is a society where survival of the fittest prevails. Without

Yannopolis, who wouldn’t speak highly of him? If a man were to make a minor mistake, it’d still be forgivable. That’s just his impulsiveness and nature. It doesn’t mean that he doesn’t love

him in Yannopolis. If you think that I’m heartless, I can hand over the position of the head of the Zeever family to you, and you can manage the hundreds of members of

his

been decades, so he could not possibly have been unworried

single person was like looking for a needle

thought as she stared

anger, so she hadn’t considered anyone else, believing that no one in the Zeever family understood

an eye, decades had passed. As Winona listened to Dylan’s words

the others in the Zeever family. I only ever thought about myself!

“Dylan, I…”

didn’t quite know what to

for you, have a good talk with him. It’s best to clear the air. To be honest, I know that you can’t let him go either. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been spacing out alone with that handkerchief in hand,” Dylan said

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