Dahlia shook her head in irritation. “Your constant pretense is starting to get on my nerves. “Don’t you ever get tired of provoking people only to end up pretending to be weak?” Dahlia said coldly, her voice colder than anyone had ever heard her. Dahlia was always rainbows and sunshine at some point; people even thought she never got angry. “When you’re a demon,” She scoffed with a cold smile,” I suppose you bring hell wherever you are!” The entire room froze, and the helpers shared shocked looks, although they were proud that their madam was finally standing up for herself. Joyce, on the other hand, was boiling with rage, but with Silas present, she couldn’t let her true self show, so she stiffened, her fingers held onto Silas’s shirt sleeve like it was her anchor.Noticing her discomfort, Silas held her as his brows drew together, “Dahlia. That’s enough.” He spat.Dahlia laughed, a short and bitter sound, for a second, one would think she had lost her mind,“Enough?” Her gaze slid
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