Chapter 150: The Rise of Corvaina's Martial Arts

Rosalyn Everett pressed her fingers to her brow, at a loss for words. The older that little firebrand grew, the more mischievous and quirky she became, and no one in the family could rein her in anymore. What baffled Rosalyn, though, was how the girl turned into a porcelain doll the moment she stood in front of Fabian Farrell. She could not begin to guess what kind of strange connection those two had. Hazel Everett was still whooping like mad, cheeks flushed with excitement. Then Fabian raised...