Chapter 146 Meeting Mr. Yarwood
Wynter’s kick struck brutally, leaving Ewan bloodied and sprawled on the ground.
Wanda, trembling with fear, dared not speak a word.
Wynter’s eyes simmered with anger as she half–bent to lift him up. She said, “I never wanted to resort to violence in front of Grandma, but someone like you truly deserves it.”
Ewan cowered. He cast a desperate glance at Margaret and begged, “Mom, do something, please!”
“Only now you decide to call her ‘Mom‘?” Wynter’s eyes blazed with crimson fury as she lifted his face. “When you tossed Grandma out, did you conveniently forget she’s your
mother?”
“Thud!” Wynter’s next blow reverberated like thunder. The tangible hostility emanating from her sent shivers of dread down the entire alleyway.
Being by Margaret’s side, she had suppressed her emotions for too long, always putting on a
facade.
She wasn’t exactly a saint to begin with, and this sudden outburst shook everyone to the
core.
Downstairs at the Chamber of Commerce, Wolf stopped next to Larry.
Before Larry could ask anything, Wolf looked up, and his eyes returned to their usual color.
In the rugged terrain of Southdale’s deep mountains, a dark omen unfolded as a flock of ravens soared ominously toward the city, ecl*psing the once bright sky.
Wanda’s hands shook as she reached for her phone to call the police. “You’re going to kill
him!” she exclaimed.
Wynter’s gaze narrowed as she was poised to strike.
Out of nowhere, a cold, pale hand delicately enclosed her wrist, suffused with the soothing scent of medicine. A voice, cold yet melodious, reached her ears, “Has someone been mistreating you?”
turned, she was met with the sight of a face so impeccably
none other
moonlit snow, and his eyes
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quieted, likely soothed by the calming essence of
a moment’s hesitation, she nodded
had flown in from Emstia, couldn’t help but wonder
there.
this was the weak friend Dalton had been so worried
grasp of the local language as he pondered which aspect of Wynter appeared
one foot still planted on Ewan, Wynter greeted casually,
of,” Dalton replied, “I brought
a casual “Hi.”
Smith couldn’t help but feel somewhat intimidated by
or not to
the troublemakers
on Ewan and chuckled
words, “family matter,” everyone understood it
kick. “Dare to
only
scolded, “Mom, are you just going to stand there
said. She let out a sigh and turned to Wynter.
wearing a smile, obediently
she shot Wynter
Instead, she silently helped
recently, the Scotts could
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heart gradually quieted, likely soothed by the calming essence
hesitation, she
flown in from Emstia, couldn’t help
it appeared this was the weak friend
couldn’t help but doubt his grasp of the local language as he pondered
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