Chapter 80

Celena caught the impatience and hatred in Reginald’s eyes. Her heart, already in pieces, shattered further. Tears streamed down her face. Liam stepped in.

“Celena, no more tears! Don’t fret. Believe in me. This is nothing. I’ll

get that project.”

“However, you…” Worry and urgency painted Celena’s face, leaving

her at a loss for words.

“Nothing? You’re delusional! I’m eager to see how a broken and beaten nobody like you will pull this off!” Qemal folded his arms,

looking at Liam with venom and mockery.

arm was excruciatingly painful, and his hatred for Liam

that one day, he would

he did not,

the same burning hatred for Liam. Though the Abbott’ were no top-tier family in the sprawling Drunham City, they were stil big deal, and people sought their favor! Normally, Wasyl, just like Qemal, basked in the adulation of others. However, after Liam had humiliated him in front of a crowd, his pride was wounded, and he was seething

pampered him; even the smallest injury would upset her for days. His broken arm had

as he spat

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hot on his heels. She had just burned bridges with Patrick Hughes and was then clinging to Wasyl for dear

their exit, the entrance to the hall was suddenly filled with a burst of color. A group marched in, carrying two large

the main table and set them down with a thud. One man presented a red

Wow!

entire hall gasped as the contents of the boxes were revealed, leaving everyone in

precious stones, nestled among several brocade boxes. Yet, given

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