"I'm not lying. That's what Michelle Galloway said. I wasn't the only one who heard it—Ronan Winters did too! You can ask him if you don't believe me." Seraphina Sterling immediately dragged Ronan Winters, who had been quietly sitting back and enjoying the show, into the conversation.
Ronan Winters was deep in thought. 'Terrence Grant is just the young master of the Grant Family of Aethelgard. No matter how formidable he is, he's still just an ordinary person. But could a rich kid really have such a bloodthirsty aura? Even someone like me, who's lived a life on the edge, felt a sense of dread from his presence. How could a good-for-nothing freeloader who only knows how to live off his family possess such power!'
'If that brazen arrogance is just a mask for Terrence Grant, then this man is truly far too dangerous. But is it really as I suspect?'
Before he could sort out his thoughts, Seraphina Sterling had already turned the conversation to him.
