When Zac saw Glen step out the front gates, he hurried to him and asked, "How did it go?"

"Why bother? That brat clearly said no.” Yonca snorted beside him right then. “That's what I've been saying all along—we were going about it the wrong way. We should have asked the Lionhearts to send their elites to tie him up and take him to Mr. Turnbull. If he still refuses, just take his arms off!" "Just stop it already!” Zac snapped at her in annoyance, seeing the dark look on his brother's face. Things certainly could have gone better if she had not been so insistent on coming!

"What, did I say anything wrong?!" Yonca snapped, standing akimbo. "We have to resort to violence at this point—what would others think of our family if we leave empty-handed?!"

Smack!

Even as Yonca frowned and spat as she ranted, Glen finally had enough and slapped her across the face audibly.

"Argh!" Yonca yelped even as she dropped to the ground.

Clutching her cheek, she glared at Glen in disbelief and pointed at him as she snapped, "H-Have you gone crazy?! Forget snapping at me... You're hitting me for some savage?!"

he raised his dragonhead cane

in terror, Zac

cried and gestured pointedly at the people around them. "The

calmed down at his brother's reasoning and snorted as he straightened

Yonca a cool glare right then, even as she stayed

usually the most rational and composed, qualities he embodied as the head of the Turnbull family—if anything, and

get up and pointed at herself. "Don't stop him, Zac! Come on, Glen! Kill me! You were so

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