Previous chapter:
Chapter 115: A Fury Family Meeting
Next chapter:
Chapter 117: Bloodline of Ambition and Rebellion I
PREVIEW
... bulged on Kurt’s neck, his face twisted in rage.
His hand clenched the armrest of his seat so tightly that the wood creaked, nearly splintering under the pressure.
But Alex didn’t even spare him a glance.
He ignored the still-standing and fuming Viscount Lars as well, focusing entirely on the five seated at the high table. He was waiting for their response—not from fools puffed up by borrowed courage.
A flicker of something passed through Countess Megan’s eyes. < ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE