Chapter 817

---- 438.

CRIME IN THE GARDEN KATHERINE I looked around the enormous palace, feeling a little tense.

Despite the luxury and the meticulous attention from the maids and footmen, even though I told Elliot I would accompany him, I was afraid.

Because this was the epicenter of hatred toward supernatural beings.

"Your Excellencies, what an honor to meet again," another person approached us in the vast hall, teeming with the elite of this hypocritical society.

Drinking elegantly and murmuring in low voices, we once again began the cycle of flattery, pretending to be courteousor at least Idid.

The truth was, outside the intimacy of our home, Elliot was a dog, off his leash, or rather, a feral wolf.

were so curt that I almost felt sorry

and can be sure its well defended," he replied to the marquis who had the

off anyone who tries to steal from me," he

masked his unease with

warning him about the slice of

apart the fertile

call the Chamber

dont allow women in, which is why

for about an hour." Elliot squeezed my hand, his

one's going to eat

keep pretending and playing the partright now, I'm the most powerful

me?" I told him with a smile, discreetly kissing

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255