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Bennett Hoffman was accustomed to roaring in rage. After all, he was a former instructor, now training a group of excellent security guards. Moreover, he was extremely angry at Yves King.
He felt a bit awkward for making such a cute little girl cry and wanted to force himself to apologize to her.
But he didn't expect Yves to say such things, making him vexed. He thought to himself, "With all my righteousness, do I look like a villain? Isn't Yves the real villain?"
Maeve trusted Yves greatly, and her crying abruptly stopped. Blinking through her tear-filled eyes, she drew in her breath and said, "Maeve isn't scared, Maeve won't cry."
"That's my girl. Bad people should be afraid of good people." Yves cuddled her in his arms, chuckling as he ruffled her hair. "When faced with a villain's provocation, we need to fight back. Maeve, what do you think we should do?"
