Chapter 8

Yeva,still clutching the mic in her hand, was drenched from her head to her toes.

Looking at the culprit standing in front of her, Yeva’s lips trembled and she gritted her teeth before yelling at the top of her lungs, “Sage Norah!”

“Are you awake now? If not, I don’t mind getting another bucket of water.”

The music, which was still blasting in the background, was loud enough to wake the entire town. Sage threw the bucket in her hand at the music player. With a loud bang, the music player fell off the desk, startling Yeva.

The deafening music finally came to a stop.

“What happened? What’s going on?”

Braxton, who had been woken by the loud commotion, came walking into the room. Catching sight of the drenched Yeva, he surmised that his precious daughter was being bullied. “Sage, what are you trying to do?”

“Daddy, she threw a bucket of cold water all over me. I’m freezing!”

Yeva was shivering in the cold as one of the maids hurriedly wrapped her in a blanket. With tears welling up in her eyes, Yeva looked at Braxton pitifully and said, “I couldn’t sleep so I wanted to listen to some music, but Sage didn’t allow me to do even that.”

With that pitiful look on her face, she transformed Sage into the perpetrator.

has just returned, and you should let her be for

but she still looked utterly

father and daughter. She crossed her arms and asked coldly, “Are you

their heads at the same time. Both of them

of the night, I’ll assume that you are merely sleepwalking. If there is a next time, I’ll be sure to dunk you in a tub of ice

rules. I’m a light sleeper, and I don’t

piece, Sage left the guest room, leaving the dumbfounded father

“Dad, she—”

Sage by the hair and

hair and fumed. “Dad, are we supposed to let

had broken. The vase had been worth almost a

 

to be able to be where we are right now. Do you really

“Have you forgotten how we had to tiptoe around Uncle Sawyer and his wife? I even had to butter up Sage Norah.

think I want that to happen? But Sage’s comeback was

parents are dead, and she’s got no support. What are

for revenge. If we don’t get rid of her now, I’m afraid that we’ll be the ones in danger! Before she gains more support and power, we have to strike! Dad, you shouldn’t go easy

dim yellow light in the guest room reflected the sinister and cruel

menacing light as he reassured his daughter. “Don’t worry, she’s not powerful enough to take

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