Chapter 5
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Freya's body was so frightened that she couldn't control herself and took a step back.
She could hardly believe that such a terrifying aura could come from Elara, who was once a waste!
It should be noted that even the current head of the Thornveil family, Elara's father, has not achieved such a shocking aura!
Freya's heart trembled, but she quickly regained her composure. After all, the person standing in front of her was just the waste Elara from years ago. Did she still need to be afraid of a waste?
"You useless piece of trash! What's wrong with you? Do you want to get beaten again?"
"Let me teach you a lesson and make you realize your place!"
Shouting furiously, Freya suddenly attacked, ready to beat Elara until she was covered in blood and begging for mercy on the ground, just like before.
"Foolish and ignorant!"
But just as Freya's fist was about to hit her, Elara smirked coldly.
Freya, who had learned a few martial arts moves, was indeed a force to be reckonedwith compared to the original owner.
But compared to the former king of special agents who had learned the world's top killing techniques...
One second before his fist was about to hit her, Elara dodged to the left, avoiding Freya's powerful blow.
Then, she lifted her knee and turned her hips, using a standard Thai-style combat leg technique to kick Freya like a frog flying in the air!
"Bang!"
"Elara!!!”
At the same time, a roar came from a middle-aged man behind them.
It was Elara's father and stepmother, Agatha.
Both of them saw Elara's move almost at the same time, and their eyes widened in shock as they stared at her, speechless for a long time.
Elara, who couldn't even learn the simplest front kick after so many years of martial arts training, had just used such a standard Thai-style combat leg technique to kick Freya away!
Surprise! Shocked! Incredible!
Even Lionel, who truly mastered the Thornveil family martial arts school, was shocked not by his own useless daughter, who had defeated his proud daughter Freya, but by...
The kick that Elara delivered seemed ordinary at first glance.
In fact, only those who had experience in the underground world, like Lionel, could understand that it was a killing move commonly used by international underground agents!
If Elara had been more ruthless, Freya would have been dead long ago!
Lionel had only seen such a move used by top agents at an international underground gathering, so how did his useless daughter learn it!?
Could it be...
Suddenly, a horrifying suspicion arose in his mind!
Could she have been taught by some international big shot?
Otherwise, how could she use the killing move commonly used by top agents!?
However, this thought only lingered in Lionel's mind for a few seconds before he quickly dismissed it.
It was impossible!
She was his lifelong shame! A martial arts i***t who couldn't even learn the most basic martial arts! She was not worthy of being his daughter!
She must have used some means in private to kick her precious daughter away!
Thinking of this, Lionel glared at Elara with fierce eyes and shouted angrily:
"Elara, do you know what you're doing?
"Freya is your own sister, and you actually used such a vicious move on your own sister! Do you have any sense of being a sister at all?"
"Apologize to Freya now!"
The words of her younger sister, Freya, reminded Elara of her so-called half-sister, Freya.
Freya was the daughter of her father's extramarital affair, and had been acknowledged as her half-sister only after their mother's death.
Elara chuckled at the thought.
As a former special agent, she was used to being independent and didn't waste her time on petty arguments.
She ignored the people in front of her and turned to leave, but her father wouldn't let her go so easily.
"What are you doing? You can't just leave without apologizing to your sister!" he yelled.
Elara didn't take his words seriously and continued to walk away. Her father tried to grab her, but before he could, she raised her hand and effortlessly blocked his attack.
In a flash, Elara turned around, her face filled with fierce determination.
"Don't touch me! You're not worthy!"
"Also, I don't have a sister!"
"Furthermore, I warn you, the only heir of the Thornveil s Martial Arts School is me. Don't provoke me, or I'll kick you all out!"
With that, she didn't wait for the three of them to react, turned around, and wentstraight upstairs.
...
Because of Elara's sharp words that day, neither her father nor Freya bothered her in the following days.
Elara was busy with her own affairs and had no time to deal with them.
The three days spent at home were quite leisurely.
Three days later.
At night.
Before evening, the villa of the Blackwell family was already brightly lit.
The eightieth birthday banquet of the old patriarch was held in the center of the living room, and there were many guests attending.
When Elara arrived, the banquet had not yet begun. She had always been a lazy person, so she strolled lazily around the vicinity with the idea of accepting whatever came her way.
Just as she had turned less than half a circle, she coincidentally ran into James and Selana. They were clearly dressed up for the occasion, with James in a suit and Selena in a lace dress. They looked particularly well-matched.
When James saw Elara, who was dressed in such a plain outfit, he immediately frowned and asked angrily, "Why did you come dressed like this?"
"What I wear has nothing to do with you," Elara replied lazily, arms crossed.
James's tone was harsh as he warned her, "ara, I'm warning you. Don't embarrass me tonight. In other people's eyes, you're still my wife. If you dare to make a scene, you're done for!"
His words were accompanied by a surge of anger in his chest.
Meanwhile, Selena played the role of the good guy, gently persuading him, "James, don't be like this. Maybe Miss Elara didn't have time to change into a formal dress? I have some other dresses in my room, and they're all pretty nice. Why don't you go upstairs with me and change into one?"
Her words were intellectual and generous.
Those who didn't know would have thought that Selena was so kind and tolerant.
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