Villains Act Shamelessly: The Heiress was the Great National Master!-Chapter 93: Setting Off Fireworks and Firecrackers
Thea Shaw wondered if her former mentor ever had a man before.
After all, she had been the Great National Master for decades; who could clearly speak of her past?
Florence Locke, esteemed as the Great National Master, was naturally celibate and detached from desires.
But Thea Shaw felt that her words about breaking up were utterly natural at this moment. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
As if she had experienced it countless times.
Florence Locke’s body might be older, but she maintained it exceedingly well. Her appearance was that of a mature woman around thirty, without speaking you’d never guess she was in her forties.
Now with her charisma and looks combined, she might not be a fairy but she was certainly a dignified earthly flower of riches.
Thea Shaw, speaking of looks, was indeed much more youthful.
The young pup opposite her could easily be seen as extremely young, around twenty-something. Seeing Florence Locke wanting to break up, his eyes turned red immediately: "I disagree!"
Thea Shaw: What a mess!
Florence Locke still smiled gently: "Breakups don’t depend on your agreement; I’m just being honest. I’m so old and we’re destined not to make it to the end. You are still young, have broader horizons ahead, and right now you should focus on your career, not indulge in love and affection."
The young pup heard something in those words that made his tears flow instantly: "Do you think I’m not promising enough?"
Thea Shaw: What a mess!
"Do you think that’s how I see you?" Florence Locke replied with another question.
The young pup cried sadly, and everyone around stared in shock. Such a handsome young man getting dumped indeed looked quite sorrowful.
"I understand."
He lifted his head, took one serious look at Florence Locke: "You and I are different; you have your career. I... I can only rely on my family. I’ve decided, I’m going abroad to venture out, without the help of my family, to achieve something and show you, Florence. Wait for me, wait for me for five years! I’ll definitely come back to marry you, and buy you the world’s biggest diamond ring!"
Thea Shaw: What a mess.
In just a few words, he’d seen the light.
Thea Shaw couldn’t help but ask softly: "Mentor, who is he?"
Florence Locke replied quietly: "I told you last time I broke up with him, but it didn’t work."
So this time she came to say it face-to-face.
The young man was very hurt. After saying this, he ruffled his hair, his expression tense and sad, leaving the café dejectedly.
As he left, he said in a heartbroken manner: "I’m leaving, Florence sis."
His demeanor was just like the affectionate second lead at the finale of a TV drama.
Thea Shaw: What a mess!
"He seems quite nice, why don’t you give it a try?"
Florence Locke’s expression hardened: "It’s been said that men would only hinder our success."
Thea Shaw: "..."
You’re over forty, you have a young pup by your side, what more are you fussing about?!
Still dreaming of restoring Women’s Respect Country, afraid you’d be reported in no time.
After handling this situation, Thea Shaw went home with Florence Locke.
As the sky darkened, neither Florence Locke nor Thea Shaw were the types to dirty their hands in the kitchen, so they ordered takeaway.
Since Florence Locke lived on the top floor, which had her little garden, she suggested they bring the fireworks up and set them off.
While lifting the fireworks, Thea Shaw felt something was amiss, but didn’t think too much, cheerfully joining Florence Locke to set them off.
"Boom—"
When a burst of dazzling fireworks exploded on the rooftop of this apartment, all the citizens in the Aethelgard area were stunned.







