The Valkyrie Returns and Slays (Raven)

Returns Novel 573

hapter 573 The Mother

Before Benson's men could even react, Cassian had already taken them all down.

Cassian's expression was icy, a stark contrast to the devilish allure he'd displayed in front of Raven earlier.

He frowned slightly, his cold eyes sweeping over Benson's men sprawled across the ground. A trace of confusion flickered in his otherwise indifferent gaze.

When he woke up, he found himself being dragged by two men. He tried to recall at had happened before, but his mind was completely blank.

Just as he was thinking about heading back to Tranquil Manor, an excited voice suddenly called out from behind him." Cassian? Is that really you, Cassian?"

Cassian turned around and saw a woman with features that bore a faint resemblance to his own hurrying toward him. Trailing behind her was none other than his father, Garth Lysander.

Cassian frowned slightly and asked Garth, "What are you doing here?"

Garth was supposed to be in Vyrdenia. Why would he show up in Broson City?

said Garth. Upon looking at Garth's concerned expression, a flicker of warmth returned to Cassian's cold, deep eyes. "I'm fine." "That's good." As Garth spoke, he gave Cassian a once-over. After confirming Cassian wasn't injured, he let out a sigh of relief and patted him on the shoulder. "Where have you been all this time? Why didn't you call home? Even if you've got a girlfriend, that's no excuse to

Tuesday, who was standing in front of Garth, suddenly rushed toward

leaving Tuesday clutching at empty

pretending to dab at the corners of her eyes as if wiping away

sharp as he studied Tuesday

this body had no memories of a mother from as far back as he could recall. Naturally,

after years apart. But Cassian could see through her performance. Her eyes betrayed no genuine emotion-just a hollow attempt at acting, with tears forced out

seeing Cassian's indifferent reaction, Tuesday's sobs grew louder, her voice

shouldn't have left you behind. But back then, I

listened to her endless excuses,

child without a second thought didn't deserve sympathy,

to this so-called

expression was self-pity and

for a

staring at Cassian in disbelief

her sudden appearance would bring joy to Cassian, who had grown up without a mother. Instead, her carefully crafted act had

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