Chamberlain Reed broke out in a cold sweat. He had been assigned by the King specifically to monitor Willow; if anything happened to her on his watch, he was absolutely finished!
Reed stared at Willow nervously as she kept an iron grip on Scarlett's wrist, refusing to let go.
Scarlett struggled violently, twisting the silver needle deeper into Willow's shoulder, causing thin trails of blood to seep through her clothes.
Acting as if she couldn't even feel the pain, Willow turned to Sylvester. "Record this! Get the evidence on video!"
Although Sylvester didn't know exactly what Willow was plotting, he followed orders perfectly.
He immediately pulled out his phone and aimed the lens at them. Scarlett's face turned completely white, her arrogant swagger vanishing into thin air.
Wasn't Willow just an ordinary woman? How did she have the guts to pick a fight with the Royal Family?!
Seeing Scarlett's terrified expression, Reed couldn't help but laugh bitterly to himself.
The image of Willow brutally kicking Anya out of the plane was still fresh in his mind. Did Scarlett really think someone like that would just roll over?
Scarlett had just kicked a titanium wall!
It all happened so fast that Scarlett hadn't realized who she was dealing with; otherwise, she never would have been so reckless!
Scarlett took a deep breath, feeling genuinely guilty about her cheap shot.
Gritting her teeth, she said to Willow, "I admit I lost my temper when I lashed out at you. I apologize."
That last sentence was practically forced out of her throat, as if apologizing to Willow was an act of profound charity.

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