He was already prepared, but, hearing them, in person from Hilda's mouth once again, was still different.
And already knowing, despite Hilda not saying it yet, that there was no one to take revenge against, also couldn't help but increase his resentment.
… or maybe not?
The bitches faction.
The witch faction, also had a hand on that incident.
Without their help, his uncle and those who had a design on his family, would never have been able to do what they did.
And Noel knew for a fact.
That those independent witches wouldn't dare do this kind of thing.
They wouldn't dare to interfere directly in the kind of disputes in strong families like the Cross House.
So, it was bound to be someone from the main Witch faction!
…...
Inside a room, neatly decorated, and moderately furnished, Noel was still sitting on the sofa, while looking at the standing Hilda.
After he had simulated once for today, and he already made his choices, it was time to move on, and start with his plans.