Fff Class Trash Hero Novels & Stories

He had actually thrown his entire fortune into betting in her favor. Seeing that, Regina grew even more confident. "Jack, I won't let you down!" Right then, seated on the main seat, Cyril let out an icy snort. He casually toyed with the glass in his hand. The next second, it shattered in his grip. No one knew that it was a sign of Cyril's fury. Robin's face shifted instantly, darkness settling over his features. "Take this fraud down! How dare you deceive Mr. Mallet? You must have a death wish!"

Apparently not knowing what to do. Ynaria looked for something around the room, then she picked up the vase on top of the drawer. Slowly Ynaria walked towards where Trist was as its kept punching Paul in the face. Though Ynaria was trembling with fear, she bravely slapped the vase on Trist's mound. Trist quickly collapsed because of what she did, but she wasn't convinced Trist had fainted because she knew her could still commit a crime. So Ynaria hit the vase on Trist's head again.