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.

a handsome and refined appearance. If it weren’t for his disheveled

doesn’t seem like a scheming person,

tense expressions, some even showing signs of embarrassment.

trouble to end up in such a sorry

became distracted again, glancing at herself and Darcel.

isn’t much better. We look like refugees,

swept over

immediately straightened up, standing tall and firm like poplar trees guarding the frontier./

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

to -hürt anyone. We just wanted to ask if we could join your team. It seems there are only two of you, and this

very dependable. If we stick together, we’ll surely be safer!”

Fri, 10

stared at him coldly, his vigilance

you people?”

brightened a bit. He quickly responded, “My name is Cayden.”

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

nodded enthusiastically. “Yes!

internally rolling her eyes in

you

the head of the Massey family!

it was someone else’s mischievous

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 more absurd than the Gordon family…

eyes, which were somewhat adorable as they were moist and

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