"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,

walked away, heading

"You're nothing compared to Marion. You deserve to

to him. It was from a

Lowe family

of the Eaton family. His status was much higher

he vowed to get even with Drake

you doing there?" Liza

you're right," Garland replied. "Drake is not a good

"Your injury hasn't healed yet. How could you run

was worried about you. You can hit me

smile. "I was just teasing you. I'm happy that you'd risk your life for me, but don't do it again if something

to you," he said, tapping her

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