As the group approached, Neera became increasingly confused.

The other party seemed ecstatic, as if they had just reunited with a loved one. Their emotions were so overwhelming that they were on the verge of tears.

If it weren’t for Darcel’s intimidating aura, Neera believed that this crowd would have eagerly embraced them.

“Leave if you don’t want to die,” Darcel coldly rebuked, showing no concern for the odds. His aura was powerful and unpredictable.

The few individuals swallowed hard and hesitated to step forward. However, they were unwilling to leave and remained nervously in their original spot.

“Um… Sir, please don’t be scared. No, I mean, please don’t be angry. We… we’re a little frightened…” the tall man leading the group hesitated before speaking, his tone tinged with a sense of grievance.

Darcel watched with a cold gaze.

Neera was speechless, her face filled with exasperation. What on earth was happening?

What kind of introduction was this? Couldn’t he be a little more subtle?

They had approached and immediately played the weak card. It was quite candid.

However, Neera and Darcel remained cautious.

3

The other party’s behavior could be a ploy to catch them off guard. They were unsure if it was a deliberate act or genuine naivety.

Neera scrutinized the man who had spoken, analyzing him with her gaze.

If it weren’t for his disheveled state, he

doesn’t seem like a scheming person, Neera thought.

all wearing tense expressions, some even

they had encountered some sort of trouble to end up in such a

became distracted again, glancing at

current state isn’t much better. We look like refugees, just like these people.

sharp and imposing gaze swept over

gaze immediately straightened up, standing tall and

remained silent, the man at the forefront began to fidget, nervously rubbing his hands together. He then awkwardly scratched the back of his head,

you to be so wary. We have no ill intentions, nor do we wish to -hürt

dependable. If we stick together, we’ll

Fri, 10

coldly, his vigilance unwavering, and began to

you people?”

hearing him speak, the man’s eyes instantly brightened a bit. He quickly responded, “My name

eyebrows slightly furrowed. “Are you the head of the Massey

nodded enthusiastically. “Yes! That’s

rolling her eyes

you serious?

the head of the

it was someone

her uncle was outrageous enough before; pushing her into resuming the position of family head. But she hadn’t expected the Massey family to be even

a pair of doe eyes, which were somewhat adorable

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