A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

Chapter 766

"What the heck is he doing?" Mavis shot Oliver a suspicious look.

Norton squinted, thinking. "Is he...dancing?"

Uriah stared at Oliver, just as lost. After a long pause, realization hit him. Wasn't this Silas's deadbeat dad?

"Wait, isn't that Oliver?"

"What's that jerk doing coming out of Silas's room?" Uriah's face darkened, annoyance clear in his voice.

"Who?" Mavis turned around.

"Silas's actual father," Uriah muttered, narrowing his eyes.

"That guy?" Norton's expression soured too. They'd all done their homework on Silas's background. His dad had a reputation, and none of it was good.

Seeing Oliver in person just confirmed everything they'd read. If he was here for Silas, nothing good could come of it.

Just as they were about to step forward, Calliope and Silas emerged from the room, right behind Oliver.

"What's happening to me?" Oliver's voice trembled. His arms and legs were jerking uncontrollably. The movements grew wilder, almost like he was breakdancing at a New York block party.

"What're you doing? What did you do to me?"

his head wouldn't turn. He looked like a marionette with tangled strings, his eyeballs rolling weirdly just to glance her way. It was unsettling, almost

knees bounced, and he started spinning in place, all

shouted for help. "Somebody—get in

pack of bodyguards rushed in. The sight that

uh... what

"Are you dancing?"

of

"Is that... tap dancing?"

it's breakdancing!"

had moves like that at his age!

The

watched in awe as

's limbs twisted

cuss them out, but

to

"Morons...#%$@#..."

guard asked,

think he said, 'If you can dance, join

for whoever joins in!" Calliope added,

word lit up the guards' eyes like Christmas

or not, they swarmed Oliver, clapping and trying their best

could do was glare at them, which they took as encouragement to