Chapter4
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He still remember that there was a woman who was dragged out by the third master just by getting close to the corner of his clothes, and stayed with ten wolfhounds who had been hungry for three days and three nights for one night!
This woman has climbed on top of the third master, yet the third master doesn't care about her? Could this be a sign that the sky is about to rain red?
After all, he is his own master, so Ralph just does what he wants.
Elara rested on the roof of the car, and the car finally stopped at the edge of the city.
At this time, Elara just opened her half-closed eyes, and she overturned and got out of the car.
The line of sight met Alaric who got off the car.
What kind of face is that?So handsome, mysterious, and unfathomable.
Fair and fair handsome face, three-dimensional and correct facial features.
Even in those years when she was an agent in her previous life as Vesper, she who was used to seeing beautiful men, couldn't help squinting deeply.
But the skin is too fair, and the complexion is too pale.
"Tsk tsk." Elara hugged her chest andshook her head regretfully.
Every move she made was deeply imprinted in Alaric's eyes...
"You woman, why haven't you left yet?"
After Ralph got out of the car, he saw that Elara was not only looking at his third master openly, but also shaking his head with a regretful expression on his face.
He said, "What are you talking about?"
She raised her hand, brushed her long black hair, looked Alaric up and down, and said:
"For the sake of following me along the way,let me tell you a secret.
"Your face is pale, and your blood is severely lacking. You were fatally injured not long ago, right?
"The injury hasn't healed yet, you - you're going to die!”
Where is the gratitude in telling someone they're about to die as soon as you open your mouth?
"What are you talking about, woman?" Ralph was about to curse, but was stopped by Alaric, who pushed him aside.
Not long ago, Alaric only saw Elara as an ordinary woman on the side of the road.
But now, from the moment she climbed onto the roof of the car with such an interesting move, and now…
Above the handsome contours of Alaric's face, his eyebrows furrowed.
She was right.
Some time ago, he was targeted by international underground assassins and suffered fatal injuries.
His injuries had not healed and he had consulted many famous doctors, but to no avail. He was indeed on the brink of death.
However, he had completely blocked the news from the outside world, and only a few people knew about it.
How did this woman know!?
Alaric's wary eyes narrowed. He was about to question her personally when Elara waved her hand and said, "His complexion is poor, his blood is insufficient, and anyone with some medical knowledge can see his injuries."
"That's all I have to say. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
After speaking, Elara turned and left without any hesitation.
Alaric looked at her back, his eyes less wary and more curious.
Her every move was not something an ordinary person could possess, as if…
He came from an underground world, and little did he expect that he would catch such an interesting person as soon as he returned to Belgrave City.
In the end, with a slight lift of his handsome lips, Alaric silently added a sentence to the figure of Elara leaving:
"Woman, we will meet again."
On the other side, following the memories of the original owner, Elara returned to the Thornveil family after stepping into the door of the house, which was located near the edge of the city and had a large courtyard.
Above the antique plaque were four large red characters:
”Thornveil's Martial Arts Hall"
This symbolized the status of the Thornveil family in Belgrave City.
Just as Elara stepped into the house, it took less than half a minute before she was intercepted by her step-sister Freya at the stairway: "Why did you come back? Who told you to come back? Get out! Get out now!"
Her tone was extremely vicious, as if Elara was just an illegal intruder.
In fact, the Thornveil's Martial Arts Hall was the property of the original owner's grandfather.
When he was young, he was famous for his martial arts skills and had a worldwide reputation.
He even saved the life of the old lady of the Blackwell family in an accident, and the two families became lifelong friends.
Later, the old man of the Blackwell family was grateful and forced James to marry the original owner by using the inheritance as a threat.
The one who spoke to Elara in this tone was the daughter of the original owner's stepmother and also Elara's nominal step-sister.
When Elara's father married into the Thornveil family, after the death of the original owner's mother and grandfather, he not only relied on the fact that the original owner was a martial arts waste and could not inherit the family's business...
With the stepmother and stepsister, they completely took over the original owner's property.
They even joined forces to drive the original owner out of the house! Now they won't even let her return home!
Hearing this, Elara's eyes turned as cold as ice. The red light in her eyes, covered with bloodthirst, seemed like a messenger returning from hell, suddenly hitting Freya's body.
The killing intent was revealed!
Even Freya, who was always arrogant and domineering, was startled for no reason when she realized that she was actually intimidated by Elara's eyes.
Before Freya could speak, Elara, who had always been afraid to speak loudly in front of her, coldly rebuked her, "This is my home, and the one who should leave is you!"
Boom!
Elara's words were powerful and forceful, as if they were spoken by a king who had returned from
the battlefield, having experienced wind and frost, and gone through gunfire and rain!
The scene was shocking…
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