Caroline's minions turned pale as ghosts.
Dealing with someone like Lorna was already walking on thin ice, and now they had to contend with Barclay.
It was hard to deny that Barclay had a point.
In Rosefrost Hollow, among the elite, the Hetfield family stood alone at the top. And shining brightly under them was the Irons family. Following closely were the Clarks, the Nelsons, among other notable families, all formidable in their own right. Even the Nelsons wouldn't dare to cross either family, let alone both.
Meanwhile, Caroline was at the gym. Dressed in a chic workout ensemble, her face adorned with a gentle smile, she appeared deeply engrossed in her fitness routine, though it was clear she was flaunting her physique.
She was well aware that someone had gone to trouble Morwenna. But what did it matter to her? A character like Morwenna didn't require her personal intervention; Caroline simply needed to outshine everyone with her presence.
Without uttering a word, people would naturally make life difficult for Morwenna. Unbeknownst to Caroline, her minions who had gone to stir trouble were now scared witless.
Barclay, radiating an aura of defiance, barked, "Scram, all of you! What are you loitering around here for?"
Caroline's cronies dared not linger and skulked away.
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