Eyebrows raised, Elena walked to elsewhere as if she heard nothing.
“Elena!” Henry’s face looked particularly unattractive. He caught up with her and sneered. “I advise you to leave early, so you won’t lose all self-respect here!”
She stopped and looked at him coldly. “If I left, Charles would not find me. You wish!”
“You don’t believe me?” His eyes flashed with a cold light.
“What gave you the illusion that I would believe you?” She looked surprised.
“Then you’ll wait and be laughed at by all!” said he, gnashing his teeth. Then he left with a cold grunt.
“... Psycho!” She mumbled, speechless. But then she couldn’t help but furrow slightly because Henry wouldn’t just come to say such a weird comment to her for no reason. Would Charles... really be unable to come?
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