Chapter 19 The Old Seraphina

Seraphina stood there, her gaze icy and detached, seemingly oblivious as she left while holding Sivir's hand.

Orion's face clouded over, baffled by Seraphina's abrupt shift. Haunted by memories of Jessica's false accusations against her, he worried about misunderstandings and waited for Seraphina to clarify things. but she paid him no heed and started to walk away. As she brushed past Orion, he reached out and grabbed her arm firmly, his face set in a hard line. "Seraphina, you owe me an explanation!"

Looking up, Seraphina's eyes flashed with defiance as she scoffed, "It was me. There's nothing more to explain."

She attempted to pull away, indifferent to the tension brewing.

She did not care for Orion's troubled look either.

Feeling his grip tighten uncomfortably, Seraphina faced him, her eyes chilling. "Mr. Dros, are you trying to scold me on her behalf?"

"Orion, don't let her off the hook. She dared to strike me; we can't just forgive her!"

Hannah, never one to endure disgrace quietly, especially with her pampered upbringing, demanded justice.

Orion's expression grew even grimmer as he turned to his sister. "What do you expect me to do?"

demand at Seraphina, "Tell her to

snort.

sentiment.

being coerced into an apology, diminishing major

Seraphina was not going to accommodate their poor

expect an apology from me, Mr. Dros? Or perhaps we should check the surveillance footage to set things straight? Ms. Dros is hardly the innocent victim she pretends to be," she said with biting sarcasm, brushing

in the Dros family ever taught Ms. Dros that bullying might lead to retaliation? Why didn't she consider apologising to Seraphina when she spoke disrespectfully to her?" Hannah trembled under Sivir's intense stare, feeling guilty and panicked. She took refuge behind Orion. pleading in a pitiful tone,

and Seraphina both kept their cold,

frowned deeply, troubled

19 The Old

of stealing Starry Sky, which led my friends to ridicule me? How is it theft if it belongs

had clearly left

was stern, his eyes dark, and his brow furrowed as if he were

retaliated when insulted. Ms. Dros, you should learn some respect, or you might face

Seraphina away, courteously opening

off.

into the distance, his expression growing

was like a train derailed, utterly unpredictable in her

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