Chapter 142: Ash

"It was that little brat from the Webberlye family! If he hadn't bewitched my daughter, Fei'er would never have ended up in such danger!" The more Emmett Heyland ranted, the redder he grew. His chest heaved, his breathing grew ragged. "Emmett, calm down…" Eric Heyland hovered at his elbow, hands fluttering, eyes tight with worry. Suddenly, Emmett's eyes went wide. The color drained from his face. Thud! He pitched forward and slammed into the table face-first. "Emmett!" "The head of the Heyland...