Chapter 483

Some of the servants rushed outside, only to find the courtyard in total disarray, no different from the chaos in the main hall.

His face ashen and lifeless, Noah stepped forward and bowed. "Has your anger been fully vented, Your Highness?"

Rafael remained silent, his expression cold.

It was Carissa who spoke up instead, "Earl of Gracehold, do you harbor any resentment in your heart?"

Noah gritted his teeth. "I wouldn't dare."

"You wouldn't dare?" Carissa's face was devoid of any warmth. "It's best if you don't. Because next time, I promise you, the estate will be leveled to the ground."

Noah had witnessed the grandeur of her wedding and knew that behind Carissa stood not only the Hell Monarch's household, but also a number of martial artists. In fact, there were even two martial artists affiliated with her currently stationed here in his own household.

Forget leveling the estate—if Carissa wanted, she could kill everyone in Gracehold Estate without leaving a trace.

Tonight, No