Nathan Ayers looked at Seraphina Redgrave, somewhat surprised.
Seraphina walked calmly down the stairs, her steps very light, descending slowly one step at a time, but tightening the robe around her waist.
Her waist was slender and could be easily grasped.
When she reached the main hall, Ethan Sterling was still standing there, holding a gun in his hand, his face expressionless, but the ferocity in his eyes deepened, as if suppressing a raging storm within.
He was restraining himself, even though his sanity was almost collapsing.
Chloe Quinn was still trying to persuade Ryan Sterling, but Ryan became more agitated as he spoke, pointing at Ethan and cursing, "You're nothing but a damn piece of trash, the bloodline of the Morgan Family should perish! Your genes shouldn't exist in this world."
Seraphina didn't know what Ethan was thinking now; he could have left, avoiding Ryan's insults, but he stood there, motionless.
There's no need.
