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?"

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

weirder. His arms flailed, his knees bounced,

for help. "Somebody—get in here! Now! Number one, number two,

of bodyguards rushed in. The sight that greeted

what

"Are you dancing?"

kind of dance

"Is that... tap dancing?"

breakdancing!" another

moves like that

The

watched in awe as

's limbs

cuss them

hard to

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

saying?" one guard asked,

can dance, join in! If you can't, clap along and keep

cash bonus for whoever joins in!" Calliope added, clapping along with a dead-serious

lit up the

could dance or not, they swarmed Oliver, clapping and trying their best to

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