And seeing that Til had no rebuttal, Kain smugly turned toward Glen. "Hahaha... Mr. Turnbull, if you'd let the babe-I mean, Ms. Turnbull-marry me, we'd be family! That means all your troubles are mine and Cloudnine Sect's. Just think about it-you really lose nothing here."

While Kain kept yapping, Vicky strode out even before Glen could speak, snapping shortly, "Fuck off!"

The air in the room seemed to turn still at her outburst.

"Huh..."

Kain chuckled awkwardly and leaned his ears forward as if to listen closely. "I think I missed that, Ms. Turnbull. Could you repeat that?"

"I said, fuck off!" Vicky repeated bluntly, folding her arms before her chest. "Who do you think you are, some uncivilized boor asking me to marry you?!"

The conference hall was left in an uproar as Kain's face darkened, and he wheeled on Glen, "I was being sincere with my proposal, Mr. Turnbull. Don't you think that your niece is out of line?!"

"Vicky."

keen to let Kain's antics cause further

you even find that

we still have to suck up to him?! The way I

"How dare you!"

stood up behind Kain, pointing at Vicky and snapping, "Y-You bitch! Who do you think you are, snapping at my

Glen glowered right then.

was way out of line. This was his house, and not only was Joven Loom insulting

that, and Glen was

all either, as Glen was furious with Kain's

there, leering pompously at those around him without reprimanding his

clearly did not think there was anything wrong with what Joven said, and it left

to reach out to the branch families and ask them to bring help, only for them to calkin' Kain Loom, the Wild

Cloudnine Sect.

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