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Everyone's attention, including herself, immediately turned to Bianca, who was already behind Erna, with a much more alert demeanour than before. Bianca's right hand brushed the front hair that fell over her forehead in frustration. "Let me handle them. You just help Stephen or Karl," Bianca continued again. This time, Isabella no longer protested, no longer showed the hesitation she had before. "Well." That was all Isabella said to Bianca, to which Bianca responded with a faint mutter before the woman's figure disappeared from before them to attack the enemy troops. Bianca took a deep breath, her hands on her hips, facing them. "What are you doing here?" Bianca's eyebrows shot up as she said that. "Do you know this is dangerous?" "I know," Erna walked closer to Bianca. "That is the reason why we offered to help you all. Vero told me herself that she had time to learn self-defence techniques..." I don't remember saying it directly, anyway, he mumbled as he realized Erna's little
Veronica's eyes didn't even have time to blink when she saw Bianca, who had thrown her kick right at William Schneider's left cheek, throwing the werewolf man's body so that it bounced far from in front of him. Bianca's breath caught, apparently from the rush of running towards her, and immediately grabbed her wrist to hide behind her back."Are you all right?" Bianca glanced back slightly at him. "Did he do something to you?""Beside asking me to come with him? Nothing much, I could say," a little scared, he peeked under Bianca's arm, wanting to see how William was after Bianca's deadly attack.He had to admit, compared to Karl and Stephen who tended to be cautious in dealing with the werewolf immortal like William Schneider, Bianca moved more by following her instincts than thinking carefully about her actions. There wasn't the slightest consideration in Bianca's entire attack, as far as he had observed when he saw what Bianca's fighting style was like just now.However, it was Bian
She had to admit that it was really difficult to predict the vampire woman's actions, named Bianca Pedrosa. Who happened to be her best friend since she was in high school. Her eyes still twinkled in disbelief as she saw with her own eyes how Bianca's bluster had managed to push back William Schneider's army, which outnumbered them. Even though Karl had been assisted by a team of bodyguards hired by Karl to protect her, as well as several of Stephen's subordinates who came to help Stephen, Isabella, and Erna (who, unexpectedly, had much better fighting skills than her), they were still outnumbered if she compared them with William's troop. And what made her even more surprised was that Bianca's threatening bluff managed to make William Schneider, the leader of a rebel organisation that wants to overthrow the caste system in the supernatural world for purposes she could not understand until now, back off from the place and even ask his people to withdraw from the sudden battle. The we
Alec continued to stare at the figure of Nicholas who seemed to be busy wrestling with his own thoughts full of worry. What the immortal dragon of the Southampton clan has done since they arrived at one of the biggest shopping malls in Waterford city (which is also the place where he almost lost his life when he was still in a relationship with Erna) and stopped by the supermarket inside the mall building. it's just pushing a trolley train without any direction and purpose.What was Nicholas thinking right now, he muttered to himself. Curiosity mixed with worry enveloped him even more to the point that he could no longer contain it. He continued to follow the pace of Nicholas' footsteps, closely observing their angry faces.Is there something that you are worried about, again he asked the question in his heart while still trying to guess the meaning of the expression that Nicholas was making at this time. Her eyes continued to follow Nicholas' figure, while her little heart repeatedly
Chapter 204Alec gulped as soon as he realized that his hand moved involuntarily to grip Nicholas's arm. His eyes blinked with nervousness and confusion when he saw the figure of Nicholas who turned their bodies and looked at him with a look of astonishment.Damn, he muttered to himself as soon as he realized the carelessness he had just done. Now, what excuse should he give Nicholas? There was no way she could tell Nicholas that she was suddenly moved by her fear of failing to protect Nicholas as she had failed to protect Erna back then.“Th-thanks…”His brow furrowed as soon as he saw Nicholas' face turning red, looking down to avoid eye contact with him. There was a hint of nervousness in their tone of voice when they said that sentence because they didn't understand why they were saying it. He didn't feel he was doing anything that deserved their thanks, so he didn't know what response he should give."No problem," he said lightly as he released his grip from Nicholas' left arm, h
"Just put all the stuff you took back into the cart."Alec held Nicholas' wrist, shaking his head when he saw that Nicholas didn't follow his orders right away."But--""I told you, didn't I? I'm not mad at you," he continued as he released his grip on Nicholas' wrists, retrieving all the extruded food Nicholas had taken back to the shopping trolley so brutally that it caught the attention of several old ladies shopping for necessities. their daily life around the two of them.In fact, he had taken some of the extruded food around the shelf at random, which their packaging had caught his eye, regardless of what the extruded food was or what it tasted like, as a way of making up for his guilt for making Nicholas feel like he had misunderstood his question just now.Satisfied to see the two of them shopping trolleys which were half filled with extruded foods and midnight snacks that he felt could stave off his hunger in the middle of the night, he clapped his hands together in satisfact
It had taken him almost all day in the mall building just now to buy all the things that he and Nicholas would need in their new place. They already bought several storage boxes, towels, toiletries, cooking utensils, and toiletries, along with foods and spices that they might need in order to survive. And as a result that they shopped for a copious amount of items to the extent that they needed to take more than two trolleys just for putting all of the items they bought, the supermarket manager even offered them a delivery service to their new home at no extra cost—an extra service he just took for granted without a second thought. At least, he did not have to think about how to get all that stuff back in Klauss's not-so-spacious car, so he could breathe a sigh of relief and go to his new home without having to think about the fate of his borrowed car if he decided to not take the extra service the supermarket manager offered him earlier. His older brother would surely scold him if
Nicholas Southampton could not themself to stop smiling at the roses Alec had given him. Actually, there is nothing special about the roses that Alec gave. The roses were not even real roses that gave off a fresh and soft fragrance typical of organic fresh roses in general, but only roses made from handkerchiefs and made suddenly by the immortal man as an attempt by the man not to find them again. cry. Nothing special, really. But for them, who never even received any gifts from anyone else, the rose Alec had given them became the first gift they would take good care of. In fact, they will protect the roses by risking their lives if necessary. It was right before Askarovich sent them to the place that brought them to Alec (where to this day they still can't understand the reason why Askarovich sent them to the Berthold residence before his death) and still chose to be loyal to the werewolf immortal named William Schneider, they were indeed freed to commit crimes. whatever they want.