It was a strong desire of Miren's to throw her head back, raise her eyebrows, and scoff at Lucas's childlike naiveté. They will never be able to return to the way things were in the past. She came here today to see him not because she wanted to rekindle the father-son relationship; Miren came to this place because she wanted to find out the underlying reason why Lucas was so passionate about her mother's singing. Because she was unable to get information from Dylan, Miren was compelled to come here to meet Lucas. Although she had a good idea that the man in front of her was a treacherous and dangerous individual, she had no choice but to come.The passing of Miren's mother continues to consume her thoughts, and as a result, she is forced to go through unimaginable suffering. Not a day goes by that Miren doesn't stop thinking about her mother's death and the more she thinks about her mother, the more Miren wishes she could find out for herself why her father went crazy that year. Her
When Lucas observed Miren's frail appearance, he raised his head and laughed so hard that he wanted to lose all control of himself. He sat down directly in front of her and proceeded to mock Miren in an extremely cruel manner. He says."Miren, my dearly loved daughter; For me to treat you with kindness and affection, you will need to demonstrate to me that you are a girl who is both obedient and intelligent. You keep presenting yourself as a disobedient person and I will only treat you cruelly.”After she had corrected her breathing, Miren regarded him with disdain. In Miren's eyes, Lucas will always be the person she despises the most."Don't try to be a nice person to me because it makes me feel sick. Lucas, lead your life in such a way that other people won't judge you, because the way you are currently living makes me feel queasy."The expression on Lucas's face changed, and he reached out and grabbed Miren by the neck. However, this time Miren was ready in advance, and she avoide
After examining Lucas with a critical gaze from his head to his toes, Dylan reacted disinterestedly to Lucas's outrage by expressing his indifference.He said: "Before you criticize other people, I think you should take a good hard look at yourself. You are well aware that in a fight with me, you will come out on the losing end; however, you continue to insist on engaging in a fight with me. You make me think you think that because you're related by blood to Miren, I'm bound to respect you and not hurt you."Lucas paused, Dylan certainly saw through his thoughts. But even if Dylan could see through Lucas's thoughts, it wouldn't matter; he still wants to fight with Dylan for a good fight. Lucas was well aware that Dylan was an extremely strong man, and everyone was in awe of his strength. However, it is precise because of Dylan's natural strength that Lucas feels envious, and he wants to demonstrate his superiority over Dylan by defeating him in a fight.He gritted his teeth and direct
He also knew that the story of Miren's background wouldn't be hidden, because Miren's existence when discovered would cause a huge uproar. He just wanted to protect her for as long as possible, to let her enjoy the comforts of life without getting tired.Miren was cozied up in a cozy blanket, staring at him with bright eyes.Dylan reached out and gently stroked Miren's hair. "It's not that I don't want to tell you everything; rather, it's because I want you to be able to live your life freely and enjoy life without too much worry for a few years, and because of that, I was just trying to hide things from you. I promise I won't do it again. I assure you, Miren, that as soon as you reach the age of eighteen, I will share everything with you."She showed no hesitation in believing Dylan's assurances by merely nodding her head slightly. Miren was aware that Dylan was the type of man who would make a promise and then fulfill it if he said he was capable of doing something. The comfortable
A young man the name Marik who was standing in the front reached out and grabbed hold of Miren's hand. He flashed a cheery smile and enthusiastically introduced himself."Hi, my name is Marik Doaeen, nice to meet you."With a piercingly cold gaze, Miren looked down at the hand that was holding her wrist. With lightning speed, she pushed Marik's hand away and took a few steps backward. She gazed at Marik and his friends for a few moments, as if she wanted to capture the faces of each of them.She responded: "Thank you for the well-meaning intentions, but I do not have any interest in making new friends. I have to go home, and I hope that you won't bother me."The young men who were on Marik's team couldn't help but smile because Miren's appearance and personality had captivated their attention. They knew that in Miren's eyes there was no such thing as them; however, because Miren is so lovely herself, she has every reason to be proud of herself.They do not hide the fact that they come
Even spectators who are standing around can see the haughty smile that Miren is putting on her lips. She did not flinch when Marik was in front of her. Because Marik was the one who made fun of her, Miren has every right to hit back at him; moreover, in terms of right and wrong, it is obvious that Marik is the one who is wrong first; if Dylan questioned her, she can answer him.Miren does not opt to attack directly as Marik does; rather, she makes use of her suppleness to move her feet and increase her speed. Marik, on the other hand, chooses to attack directly. Miren's body is both pliable and malleable, and it holds complete sway over this fight. Her attacks combine her hands and feet; these two things sometimes attack and sometimes defend, causing Marik to be beaten and angry and unable to do anything about it. Marik was battling a female opponent, but he was unable to gain the upper hand.Miren's hand raised, slamming Marik's neck hard; right at the moment he turned around and th
"As you heard me say, the only way to end this disagreement is for the two of us to have a conversation. I'm not interested in hearing your thoughts on whether or not you want to go talk to someone right now. I want you to accept this without conditions, and I want to speak with you right away."Miren looked down her nose at Marik and his subordinates while laughing and crossing her arms over her chest in an arrogant manner. Because Miren's memory is so strong, she can recall the appearance of each of them after just a single meeting with them. Miren reasoned in her head that once today was over, she would have to explain everything to Kin so that Kin could come up with a solution to the problem. She believed that not only Marik but also each and every one of his friends required a suitable re-education.Miren's tone became icier as she responded: "I also said that I don't want to go with you guys; either you don't understand what I just said or you deliberately don't want to hear wha
Because Miren did not care about Marik's face, she kicked him hard in the face. Her movements were quick and powerful, causing Marik's nose to bleed once more.She responded casually: "I am not afraid of you, the one who needs to be afraid at this moment is not me but you. You really ought to be aware of who you just made fun of."Marik coughed up another cloud of blood, and this time in the pool of blood he coughed up a few more. While he was shaking and screaming, he stared blankly at his teeth that were lying on the ground.“Get out, get out of my way right now. I will tell my parents to kill you.”It didn't matter what Marik did, Miren wouldn't let him go even though he started struggling more. The impact of her foot on his body was significantly more intense than it had been in the past. She retorted to him in a slothful manner while she wiped away her sweat.“Well then, hurry up and call your family here, or I will kill you.”Miren jerked her head up and looked in the direction