Chapter 273: Kellan tilted his head, casting a sideways glance.

He knew full well that Allison was offering him a hand.

But why? Allison had no personal stake in this disaster.

Nova and Hoyt were walking disasters themselves, and any rational person would keep their distance.

Allisons smile remained soft, but her voice dripped with sarcasm, clearly agitating Hoyt even more.

Ahhhh! Though his mother tried to shield his head, the hot coffee still splattered over him, searing his skin and forcing a pained scream from his lips.

You witch! Youll regret this! Hoyt had never been treated this way in his life.

Despite being born out of wedlock, he had been pampered endlessly, getting whatever he wanted without lifting a finger.

This was the first time a woman had dared to humiliate him like this.

A few moments earlier, Kellan had knocked him down.

Now, scalded by the burning liquid, Hoyt lay helpless, looking like a soaked, beaten dog.

Nova was no better off.

The coffee soaked through her clothes, turning her skin red with burns.

She struggled to maintain her composure, but the pain was too much to hide.

Kellan, is this how you manage your people? Even if you despise Hoyt and me, you shouldnt allow us to be injured on purpose.

Normally, she wore a mask of gentleness, but now her face was cold and severe, radiating hostility.

control her anger

parents failed to raise you properly, then Ill gladly teach you some manners

intending to slap

seemed clumsy, her

her balance

was sharp,

dead can

you feel up to the task,

remained calm, as if nothing unusual were happening, but her dark eyes locked onto Novas, and for a moment, Nova felt

second, a jolt of fear coursed

of such violence? No, that

a trick

feeling only fueled Novas

of anyone, she hissed, lifting her hand,

lash out at Kellan without facing consequences, she thought she could easily torment

brow and tightened his grip on the scalpel he

away from stepping in, fully aware of how to inflict harm without jeopardizing vital areasand leaving Nova crippled

before Floyd could intervene, Kellan grabbed Novas

Youre playing with death.

voice was as calm as the eye of a storm,

veins in his hand bulged, making it impossible for

at Kellan, now standing protectively

moment in the elevator when theyd

been

more than just a physical exchange; it had been

to treat it as nothing but a game, yet somehow, they

pulled her in, time and time

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