"Ugh!" Drake stormed upstairs with frustration.

The confrontation ended as abruptly as it had begun.

Liza shook her head, totally disappointed. "I thought we were going to see an epic showdown. All that buildup was for nothing. We still don't know who's stronger."

"Obviously, it's Marion," Garland declared.

Suddenly, a shoe came flying down from upstairs, hitting him squarely on the head.

"Ow!" he yelped, turning around. "Who did that?"

Drake stood at the top of the stairs, feigning an apology. "Sorry. My hand slipped."

was. He laughed dryly, "No big deal. Just

away, heading to his

with his fist, muttering under his breath, "You're nothing

It was from a document Juan had forced

Drake wasn't related to the former head of the Lowe family by blood. He was just an adopted child

of the Eaton family. His status was much

even with Drake when

you doing there?" Liza asked, puzzled

right," Garland replied. "Drake is not

their room. "Your injury hasn't healed yet. How

worried about you.

for me, but don't do it again if something happened

you," he said,

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