Sean's face turned as pale as a sheet.
His mother, Irene, however, charged at me like a wild hen, screaming.
"You shameless b***h! Don't even think about taking anything from here when you leave!"
I let out a sneer. 'This hag really thinks she's in charge, doesn't she?'
Just as I was about to retort, the sound of footsteps echoed, and Patrick Branwen entered the room.
His always expressionless face now carried a hint of coldness.
Sean and Irene immediately shifted their expressions to ones of respect.
Patrick might not hold any real power, but as Evan's secretary, his presence was almost as significant as that of the leader of the Moonshadow Tribe himself. Everyone treated him with great deference.
Patrick held an official document in his hand.
Sean stepped forward, smiling, ready
