Chapter 239 "Where's Baber?"

Calliope yanked Lisette's hair, her expression dark as she made the question.

"You crazy cow, let go of me!"

Lisette winced as pain shot across her scalp, her eyes welling with tears.

Calliope wasn't playing around - her grip was ruthless, and the force of her slap had already left Lisette's cheek swelling.

Lisette looked desperately toward Valerian and the others, crying out for help. "Horatio, Valerian, Ulysses! Help!"

of the kid yourself! Why the hell are you taking it

stepped forward,

wrist. Her fingers closed around his arm with a deceptive ease, but no matter how much strength Valerian put into it, he couldn't yank free. His

a light shove. Valerian stumbled back several steps before catching his balance, staring at her as if she'd

mirrored Valerian's shock. "Let Lisette go, or we're

Lisette. She's been with us the whole time. She just stepped away for the restroom. How the

gonna blame you. It's indeed your negligence. You were too busy showing off earlier, doing God-knows-what. The man you've helped earlier might not get better because of your intervention, that's one

Calliope palpable. "Mr. Thorne, you're

curled his lips into an amused smirk. "They're both your

with. However you handle her, we won't interfere!"

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