"AAAAARRRRGHHH!"
Charissa screamed like a beast that was being bullied. At that moment, she doesn't care about her reputation and only thinks about ripping the person in front of her apart. She was seeing red as all the suppressed hatred came out and was directed at one person only.
The knights who followed the silver-haired lady immediately got to the front, making sure that no one could get to Arianell.
"What is the meaning of this?! You are disturbing the noble private party!" The stern voice yelled at them. The Countess hurried to her daughter, catching her around the shoulders as if Charissa was about to faint.
"Hang in there! Who did this to you?!"
"Mama… They…" The red-haired lady was unable to speak properly.
Theressa Randel's unbending eyes turned to the workers, her gaze so authoritative that they flinched.
