When the Family 111

Chapter 111 Fight Between Parents.

Jean rushed to the window.

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She reached out and pushed it open; almost immediately a gust of wind blew past her. A blurry shadow darted in like lightning. Jean blinked, momentarily stunned.

She instinctively closed the window and turned around; Ludwig was already standing calmly in her bedroom.

Dressed all in black, his hair dark as ink, the sharp ends of his bangs accentuating his porcelain. skin, making it look even paler.

The boy parted his lips slightly, a flicker of light shining in his dark eyes. “Jean, I’m here.”

“You got here so fast… Jean’s eyes widened in awe.

Ludwig tilted his head lazily like a sleek black cat. “Because I felt you were in a hurry.”

“You didn’t seriously climb down from the roof, did you?” Jean asked, pointing to the window.

He nodded. “Something like that.”

“You’re really…” Jean stopped mid–sentence.

She was about to say he’s really matuch with the name “Rebel Sprout,” but then she decided to let it go.

“Aren’t you curious why I asked you to come over all of a sudden?” Jean asked, noticing that Ludwig didn’t seem to care or question her at all.

He stood there expressionless. “I don’t need to know.”

Then he gave her a rare smile, a strange contrast to his cold, pale face. “My job is to protect you.”

Loyal enough.

She couldn’t help but wonder what kind of spell the Abyssal Choir had cast on Ludwig.

He obviously had terrifying powers, but he willingly let himself be used by the organization to protect someone as insignificant as me…

Jean shook off the thought and came straight to the point. “I need to go abroad. To Northara.”

furrowed in concern. Her voice became serious.

by someone behind the

Fight

But it wasn’t.

This was man–made.

from the shadows, something I don’t

going to Northara with Sienna will

does, we will

want Ludwig

my side can

I will not be

you want me to go with you?” Ludwig raised his eyebrows, his

need you to protect

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his hair, his cold lips curling

then, voices echoed from below. It

her door, leaning sideways

She recognized Sienna’s voice.

And Matheo’s.

He came back?

go

Scen

her warning amusing. His sharp eyes glittered with playful defiance. “I’m not the kind to get

opened the door

at the top of

clearly hear the fight between Matheo and

burning in her eyes. “Do you even care if our son is alive

it’s not that I don’t care. I just don’t think it’s necessary for you to

111 Fight

anyone surviving

bluntly, going there is just to pick

that isn’t something either of us should

Too morbid. Too unlucky.

just for a dead

Finished

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