Tilda, the girl sitting beside Frank, was anxious too.

She turned to Soren, pleading, "Can't you do something, Soren?! We have to help Kat!"

However, Soren could only scratch his head awkwardly.

He had followed Frank's gaze and realized the man in the front row was Emilio Sorano’s second son, Willy Sorano.

They were one of the Four Families of Morhen, and Soren certainly could not afford to mess with them.

While he was a Lionheart, he was no more than a distant relative—a far cry from Willy, who was from a direct lineage.

Moreover, he had already spent all his pocket money of 500 grand and no more.

As such, Soren pursed his lips and explained under his breath, "Don't you see? That's Willy Sorano! If he gets upset...”

off, but the others understood—Soren could

and the other girls?!" Tilda groaned, on the verge of

good friends, and she was frustrated to see them placed in

"Are you crazy?!"

you trying to get Soren killed, upsetting him?! Know your place!" "Exactly," Soren sighed. "I can't afford to

off

Morhen, no more than a handful of his peers would dare to challenge Willy—even if Soren

"Come on, girls—each of you have a drink, and I'll teach you how to sing it. And then you

but Kat strode forward, staring sternly at the others and snapped, "Don't drink! Have you forgotten why we put together this band in the

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