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.

like you're really apologizing! The public really have a lot to say about

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

"Spare your brother's life?"

I? He's getting quite full of himself, bragging to everyone that he would make despicable me pay... And I wonder,

and she bit her

of justice, and so be it. I don't care how others see me anyway, but they

"N-No!"

her feet

struggled with herself and finally told

divided into

were

difficult path of striving to

and the rest-opted to ally themselves to one of the major sects in the South

such offer came to them from none other than

entice that Favoni faction, Hundred Bane Sect provided them

attributes and cultivation, and many

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