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Galaxy's Only Triple-S: Five Lords Can't Hold Her novel Chapter 15

Chapter 15 I Will Call The Police

Chapter 15 I Will Call The Police

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Ardon stood in the doorway. Raikes and Kiran were nearby. Phoebe hung back even farther, her eyes red -like she had been deeply wronged but was trying hard not to cry.

Margaret leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, chin slightly raised. “Something you need?”

“What did you mean by that?” Ardon kept his voice low. “Saying those things in front of Phoebe. What are you trying to do?”

Margaret looked at him like he was an idiot. She didn’t say a word.

“Apologize,” Ardon said. “Go apologize to Ms. James. Now.”

He had said this to her countless times before. In the past, whenever he raised his voice, Margaret would obediently apologize.

But Margaret wasn’t the same anymore.

She almost laughed. “Why should I apologize? What exactly do I need to apologize for?”

“You-” Ardon’s eyes turned red with anger.

An invisible pressure radiated from him. That was an S-class beastman’s dominance aura-aggressive enough to make an ordinary C-class female’s legs go weak.

Margaret barely felt a slight ripple, then nothing else.

But Primo started screaming in her mind. “Host, host-he’s releasing an S-class aura at you. Play along! Fake it! Look weak! Buckle your knees!”

Margaret snapped back to reality. She was currently a “C-class trash ex-wife.” She quickly faked being affected, stumbling backward two steps. She staggered toward the bed, her legs weak. Finally, she collapsed by the edge of the bed-and happened to grab the Holo-bracelet that was still lit up.

Then a sharp cry came from behind her. It was Phoebe’s voice-high and thin, like a cat that had its tail stepped on. Ardon pulled back his aura instantly. He whipped his head around to look at Phoebe. The rage on his face was replaced by panic.

Margaret, with her back to Ardon, quickly tapped a few buttons on the Holo-bracelet. She called out to Primo in her mind, “Primo, what’s the number for the Female Protection Association?”

Primo replied, “Searching… Found it. The number is XXXX-XXXX-XXXX. Open 24 hours. They handle all complaints related to female rights.”

Margaret hit the call button and put it on speaker.

The moment the call connected, a calm, professional female voice came through the Holo-bracelet. “Hello, this is the Prime Planet Female Protection Association. How can I help you?”

The scene went completely silent. You could hear people breathing.

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