The Villainess Wants a Divorce:Beast Husbands Regret It to Tears-Chapter 66: Another Beast Husband?

Kaelan’s tail tip lightly brushed against the ground, his brows furrowing deeper.

He had always felt that the recent tenderness from Seraphina wasn’t genuine.

Yet the scene just now made his heart jolt suddenly.

His once certain judgment began to waver, and the present Seraphina seemed more and more unfamiliar.

Evan stood quietly to the side.

He didn’t speak, only gazed from afar towards Seraphina’s direction.

Wyatt paced outside for quite some time.

He originally wanted to wait for a suitable moment to enter but happened to overhear Seraphina’s reluctance.

In that instant, the suffocating frustration pressing down on his chest all night suddenly dissipated greatly.

His mouth corners unconsciously lifted upward, then silently transformed into a completely white little snake.

He slowly stopped behind Seraphina, and with a blink, reverted back to human form.

He reached out his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly, cautiously embracing her.

Seraphina was already exhausted beyond measure.

At this moment, she finally relaxed, sleeping deeply and obliviously.

She curled up in the corner, unaware that Wyatt had returned.

Early the next morning, Seraphina slowly opened her eyes, meeting Isaac’s light purple eyes.

His mouth corners gently curved.

Seraphina’s heart relaxed slightly.

"Awake?"

Isaac’s voice was still hoarse.

"Water is ready for you, want to wash your face first?"

Seraphina dumbfoundedly nodded.

The next moment, Isaac bent down, scooped her up horizontally, and headed towards the corner of the cave.

A rough pottery jar quietly stood there.

Inside, it held crystal-clear mountain spring water.

Besides the pottery jar laid a newly broken tree branch.

Apparently, he had awakened early, silently preparing all this just waiting for her to wake.

After washing her face, Isaac still did not put her down.

He held her steadily and walked step by step out of the cave.

Outside on the vacant lot, Kaelan had already been busy for quite a while.

Several skewers of roasted meat were neatly set on a rack, grease continuously dripping.

Seraphina obediently nestled in Isaac’s arms.

Her eyes fixed on the golden, oily roasted meat, while unconsciously swallowing.

But her mind had already quietly slipped into the mysterious space within her consciousness.

She always remembered last night’s scene, when Isaac kissed her so fiercely.

And it was at that moment, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind.

Could her space undergo some change due to such intimacy?

Just as she stood firm, her heart jumped suddenly!

The once shallow layer of Spiritual Spring had now risen significantly!

Even more exhilarating was the thorny fruit tree that was once only thumb-thick, now had grown almost to her waist height!

The trunk was robust and sturdy, branches densely spread.

And on several main branches, a few immature small fruits hung scattered.

When they ripen, the fruit skin would naturally split, then she could taste authentic durian in The Primal Age!

Just the thought made her heart leap with joy.

She couldn’t help but lightly curve her mouth, forgetting to conceal herself, thus laughing out loud.

This laughter, caught the eyes of several males secretly watching her, who were stunned for a moment.

At this time, Wyatt walked over with a pottery jar.

He gently placed the pottery jar on the stone platform in front of her.

"Freshly squeezed honey nectar, have a sip."

Seraphina looked up at him, seeing his face calm, her taut heartstrings gently loosened a bit.

She knew his moods were unpredictable, so she had to be always cautious, attentive at every step.

"Didn’t we finish eating yesterday? Where did the fruit come from? I remember those trees were already picked clean."

Wyatt curled his lips.

"Went out for a stroll last night, saw some honey nectar trees by the road, picked some back."

"Finish them, I’ll get more for you, it’s no bother."

Her heart warmed, lowering her head to hold the pottery jar, sipping lightly.

Seraphina raised her eyes at him, meeting his gaze fixedly on herself.

Suddenly, a thought emerged in her mind.

If none of them were villains and past issues were all misunderstandings, wouldn’t that actually be nice?

Thinking of this, her heart trembled lightly, even she herself was taken aback.

After breakfast, the group continued forward along the waterway.

They tread on damp stone steps, passed through dense forest paths.

Unexpectedly, the journey went smoothly, not encountering any wildlife, even the ever-alert Isaac eased his vigilance.

As the sun was about to set, the Eagle Clan Village faintly appeared in the distant mountain hollow.

It was a dwelling built against the mountain, with steep rock walls and scattered caves.

Seraphina suddenly tightened her hands.

Her tired legs seemed to be reinvigorated, the soreness dissipated instantly.

That was her home, her father’s silhouette in memory.

She desperately wished to dash forward now, towards that familiar rock wall, opening the door once open for her!

Isaac steadily held her as they walked onward.

As they neared the edge of the village, several patrolling Beastfolk gathered around.

Seraphina jumped down from his embrace and stood straight.

"We’re here to find someone, wanting to see Caden, he’s my father."

"Caden?"

The Beastfolk exchanged glances.

"You said Caden? Hold on, I’ll report."

With those words, his wings unfolded, taking flight towards the village’s depth.

A few minutes later.

A robust male with a feathered crown on his head stride over.

Seraphina quickly moved forward, bowing in greeting once more.

"I’m Seraphina, here to find my father Caden. He mentioned waiting for me here... is he still here?"

Her hands crossed over her chest, making the Eagle Clan’s most traditional junior salute, yet her gaze remained locked on the Clan Leader’s face.

The moment the words fell, an Eagle Clan male suddenly spoke up from the crowd.

"You... are Caden’s daughter?"

Following the voice, Seraphina saw a man standing next to the Clan Leader.

He had striking purple short hair and healthy tawny skin.

The Beast Ring on his left arm glowed faintly blue, indicating he was close to breaking through to Blue Rank.

In the tribe, this signifies top-tier strength.

Her heart tightened, urgently nodding.

"Yes! Caden is my father! Do you know where he is?"

Seraphina’s voice trembled slightly.

She stepped forward, hands unconsciously clenched.

Father was her closest person in this world, she traveled thousands of miles to reunite with him.

Yet now, she hadn’t even glimpsed his trace.

The man’s gaze swept slowly over her, from the slightly curled deep purple long hair to the clean skin over her collarbone.

His lips slightly twitched, glancing at the men behind her.

"Seraphina, I’m Silas, your new Beast Husband."

His eyes lightly skimmed over the men before her, then he subtly stepped forward.

"Beast Husband?"

Isaac’s voice froze coldly.

He didn’t give Seraphina any time to react, holding her sideways, eyes fiercely locked on Silas.

Wyatt also stepped forward, his dark red eyes fixed on the object.

"Silas? What gives you the right to call yourself her Beast Husband? You haven’t even formed a bond, this is your first meeting today!"

As his feet landed, the ground cracked with subtle lines, his right hand quietly moved to the Bone Blade on his waist.

Wyatt stood by Isaac’s side, forming a pincer attack stance.

Silas glanced at the green ring on Wyatt’s arm and sneered.