LOGIN“I’ll send you a document later—go through it carefully.”
“Alright, alright, I’ll follow your lead! Oh, by the way, Koa and Moa are almost fully recovered. They’re begging to come back to your place. I couldn’t talk them out of it.”
Briella rubbed her pale chin in thought. “Put them on the phone. I’ll handle it.”
“Gladly! Those two little troublemakers—ugh…”
There was some rustling on the other end, followed by a bright, eager voice.
“Mommy? Can Moa and big brother come stay with you again, please?”
Briella didn’t hesitate. Her response was swift and cold.
“No.”
“Wha—Mommyyy... Is it because you don’t love us anymore? Did you find new babies to play with?”
“???”
Briella pressed a palm to her forehead.
Where did this girl get her dramatics from?"Why should I tell you anything?"The chief was pinned down, eyes venomous. If it weren’t for Diego’s sudden appearance, he would’ve gotten what he came for already.Still, he wasn’t afraid. Diego wouldn’t kill him.Briella stood with her delicate face turned away from the light, too composed.In her palm, a scalpel made of a special alloy had silently appeared—something that could bypass Solandra Palace’s security systems undetected.She crouched down and drew the blade lightly across his hand.Blood immediately surfaced."Not talking? Then I’ll ask it another way—what’s your involvement in the 911 Incident?"The chief's expression twisted. "How do you know about that?"Even Abel’s face changed, shooting a shocked glance at Diego."Sir… this..."Diego’s expression darkened. He stepped forward, seizing Briella’s hands. "Briel
The room was so quiet, the air itself seemed frozen.Suddenly, steady, powerful footsteps echoed in the corridor—far more than just a few people.Everyone turned toward the door.“Well now, am I interrupting something?”Leaning casually against the doorframe, Philip twirled a small knife between his fingers. His deep blue coat couldn’t suppress the roguish grin spread across his face.Even without stepping aside, the presence of bodyguards behind him was unmistakable.Briella’s lashes fluttered faintly, catching the light like silver threads.The President’s eyes narrowed slightly as he stood. “Dr. Philip, it’s been a while.”“A while? Let me think…” Philip rubbed his chin as if seriously pondering. “Yeah, it has been a while. I’m surprised Your Excellency even remembers me.”He straightened up and tossed
Just then, Nash knocked and entered, with Abel following close behind.“Sir, we’ve confirmed it. The Hernandez family from Zentaria has been sending people into Avenlith in waves. We had too few people guarding Miss Hernandez, so they managed to rescue her. The delay in information gave her the chance to escape—and to find Madam.”Philip turned toward Diego, already sensing what had happened.It had been far too long.People seemed to have forgotten just how ruthless and brutal he could be."Hah. Miss Hernandez? She's not even worth the title. Send my order: the Hernandez family in Zentaria is no longer needed. Bring him to Avenlith."His tone was frigid—chillier than winter in January.In his hand, Diego held his gold-rimmed glasses. His aura had turned sharp and commanding. That gentle, bookish charm from before? Nothing more than a well-crafted illusion.Nash trembled, bowing low. &ldqu
"Go on then, who were your accomplices today?" Briella reclined lazily on the sofa with her eyes closed, expression listless.Surprise? Seems like they’ve all grown bolder.Zedd and the five elders sat uneasily on the couch across from her, visibly on edge."Teacher, you see… The internet’s going crazy over your speech and performance today. They’re saying it’s another day of sobbing over your beauty and talent..."Briella cracked an eyelid open and looked at Zedd calmly.Zedd, holding a tablet, gradually lowered his voice as he spoke, until he trailed off completely—collapsing into the couch in defeat.Briella turned her gaze to the five elders and gave a sweet smile. "Well? Speak up."The elders: “...”That smile was terrifying.In perfect sync, they averted their eyes, looking everywhere but at her.Lucky Mr. Blake had gone ba
Briella was warmly ushered in."Luna, look at you—have you lost weight again? Eat more meat, will you?""Yes, Luna! Take better care of yourself! None of that dieting nonsense.""What are you saying? Luna’s already so slim—why would she need to diet?""Luna—!"Zedd was unceremoniously squeezed out of the conversation. He could only stand there, helpless, watching them fuss over his teacher.“Well,” he sighed, “I'm the youngest in status and seniority here. What can I do?”“Just let them spoil her, I guess.”Once they arrived in the conference room, Zedd finally found a gap to speak."Teacher, there's been a slight time adjustment. The closing ceremony will start at eleven instead. Will that be alright?""No problem. Why wouldn’t it be?" Briella responded calmly, completely unfazed.The Grand Elder leaned forward wit
After sending the two little troublemakers out, Briella rubbed her temple—her headache was getting worse.She noticed a missed call from the night before.Her eyes flickered. She tapped to return it.The call connected almost instantly."What's the matter?" Her voice was calm and indifferent, eyelids half-lowered. The chaos earlier had drained her, and she clearly wasn’t feeling well.A dull ache still throbbed in her head."Uh… Brie, I’ve got two favors to ask. Kinda big ones..."The voice on the other end sounded hesitant.Briella rubbed her temple harder, voice slightly annoyed. "Jake, since when did you get so long-winded? Spit it out."Jake pouted on the other end. "I gotta be cautious with you. What if you punch my face sideways again like last time?"Briella let out a cold laugh. She dropped her hand and said slowly, each word laced with quiet threat, "If you keep rambling, it won&r







