Arriving at the drawing room, Frank saw a familiar face that he had just met recently.

"Oh, it's you?"

Stella was seated primly on the couch, scowling even as a servant brought her tea.

"To what do I owe the pleasure?"

Frank asked as he sat down comfortably on the couch, leveling an interested look at the woman who was somehow completely different than when he saw her days ago.

If she had been haughty and endlessly confident about being an heiress of the Favonis, she was now the image of someone beaten.

Her eyes were bloodshot even as she looked up, rasping, "F-Frank Lawrence, I've come to apologize."

"Apologize?"

Frank was left dumbstruck by her words, not expecting Stella to come all this way to apologize.

really apologizing! The public really have a lot to say about me these days, about me being a disgrace to all martial artists and whatnot." "It's my family and my

quickly leveling Frank a pleading look. "It was all Gerry's fault, and you've avenged yourself after killing him. But I came to apologize for no other

"Spare your brother's life?"

that he would make despicable

her own lips so hard

a little exasperated. "Your family is bent on taking me down in the name of justice, and so be it. I don't care how others see me anyway,

"N-No!"

to her feet and stopped

with herself and finally told him why she had to

divided into

were leading the independent

path of striving to make something

faction-consisting of Stella's uncles and the rest-opted to ally themselves to one of the major sects in the South

came to them from none other than Hundred

Sect provided them with many Blood

attributes and cultivation,

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