Altair burst through the door. He was wearing a white cloak today. His furious expression, coupled with his tall figure, scared the wits out of Holly.
Behind him, Mizar strutted inside in a beautiful dress.
The heads of two True Martial Families had just walked into the living room of the Cloud Nine Villas unguarded. But they were both wearing unhappy looks.
Isaac emerged from the study.
Seeing Holly standing at the kitchen entrance with a panicked look, he said with a chuckle, "Holly, these are our guests... Please bring them some fruits and pastries..."
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