Zaiden Gray suddenly paused.
"Arabella, aren't those words a bit too much?"
Arabella Vanderbilt's lips curved in a cold sneer, "What does it matter what's said? It causes no pain or loss, no harm done. It's still far better than what you did. Zaiden Gray, today you were lucky it was me you encountered, otherwise if something had really happened, do you think you'd have gotten away with it? No longer a star then? How would you approach your Goddess?"
Zaiden Gray's face "swooshed" and turned completely dark.
Before he could say anything, Arabella continued calmly:
"You don't need to thank me. However, my employee nearly suffered under you, and this cannot be so easily dismissed. Since we're old classmates, let's settle this privately—half a million."
Veins suddenly popped on Zaiden Gray's forehead, "Arabella, isn't that going too far?"
