"You a*shole!" Elowen screamed shrilly, reaching out to scratch Denvor's face.
Denver easily dodged and quickly went to Isaac's side. Dragon Four also went over to stand behind Isaac.
Elowen stood in the middle of the living room. Everyone was staring at her strangely.
Humiliation, fury, hesitation, and sadness hit her at once. She suddenly felt as though she was going to pass out.
A multimillionaire tycoon had turned into a priest in ratty clothes in one second. No one would be capable of handling that.
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