The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 1270

Chapter 1270

Anton scanned the three men in panic and said in a threatening tone, “Do you know who I am? I’m Anton, the son of the Pontiff of the Sauro Church!

“I–if you dare to harm me, my father…”

Bam!

Before Anton could finish, a fist landed heavily on his face. It was none other than Noir, who had come in fury after comforting Katalina.

“The Pontiff’s son?” Noir’s voice was furious. “So what if you’re the Pontiff’s son? Since you dared to lay a finger on Lina, I won’t spare you even if you’re God Himself!”

fists on Anton’s face, chest, abdomen, arms,

dare you… How dare you lay l

the queen? How dare you threaten me?” Noir continued to

face was unrecognizable, and his limbs were severely damaged. He was barely gasping for

“Don’t kill him, Noir. Leave him

“Sure!”

anger and let go. However, he spat out a thick wad

“Let’s go.”

left Pineworth

miracle that she did not die on the spot when Anton slapped her in the head. Through acupuncture, Andrius managed to improve Margerina’s complexion slightly. She managed to wake up, but her condition was still

Andrius‘ grim expression, Katalina instantly had a bad feeling and choked up. “How is my sister?”

looked over anxiously.

while putting away the needles. “Her Majesty took a blow

while she was already physically frail. Her condition is critical, and her vitality

life, it won’t be for

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