Chapter 35: Victor Cath's Provocation

"Did you hear that? Finally, someone with a little sense showed up." Sunny Santee's eyes lit up. He snorted at the nurse, smug as could be, and turned toward the door. Standing there was Celia Greaves. She lounged against the doorframe, lazy posture, ice-cold gaze fixed on him without blinking. The delight on Sunny Santee's face drained away inch by inch. The smugness cracked like glass. Celia Greaves straightened and walked over, her expression hovering between a smile and a sneer. "So the sensible...