Chapter 737
Isabelle‘s bodyguards approached the children. Each of them caught a child, then lifted them in mid–air. Harold struggled. “Witch, let go of us! Let me go! When our Daddy comes out, he‘ll avenge us!”
Harold always spoke in Cairnstanian language when he was stressed and angry. Isabelle couldn‘t understand him. But she guessed the child was cursing and shouting at her.
She said icily, “They‘re too noisy. Silence them.”
The bodyguards heeded her instruction. One of them directed a backhanded slap at Harold. His right cheek turned red.
Harold‘s eyes widened. He could not believe it.
“I guess you have learned your lesson. Be a good boy, okay?” Isabelle went up to Harold and raised his chin.“ You look good and energetic. I can send you to my father and you can be his pawn—“.
Harold bit the back of her hand before she could complete her words.
“B*stard, get your teeth out of my hand!”
The bodyguards were shocked. They quickly pinched
Harold‘s jaw and carried him further away.
The back of Isabelle‘s hand bled. She grimaced in pain.
She smiled hideously. “Strike him, then shatter his teeth
“Miss, shall we shatter the girl‘s teeth, too?” asked the bodyguard.
“Such a pretty girl. It would be so sad if she loses her teeth.” Isabelle smirked. “Cleanse her before sending her to the slum. Let them face the consequences for offending me.”
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