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Chapter 89
“Shari, I’m fine.” Wallace’s expression remained unfazed. He hadn’t reached his current position by letting small matters like the shaka k
*Those people deserve to die,” Sharon muttered. She whipped around and suddenly teleported across the room, but someone reght bar befor could reach her target.
Johnson gripped her wrist tightly. “Think about the consequences before you start a fight in here.”
“Get lost,” Sharon snapped and threw a punch with her free hand.
Johnson confidently moved to block it, but when her fist made contact, his body reacted with unexpected fear. He couldn’t stop her
At that moment, Johnson realized how outmatched he was. He even felt a genuine threat to his life.
The next second, Johnson flew backward into a pillar, embedding so deeply that he couldn’t pull himself free. One punch, and he was completely knocked out.
Everyone froze in shock.
Sharon’s brothers nearly popped their eyes out of their heads. ‘Is that really our sister?‘ they thought.
Marvin stared at Sharon’s delicate little hand in confusion. ‘She has enough strength to send Johnson flying? Why hasn’t she ever shown any signs of this before?‘ he thought.
‘Poor little Shari must not be getting enough attention from us, Marvin thought. ‘How did we miss something this obvious?”
Richard, however, merely raised an eyebrow and gave Nicholas a meaningful look. ‘Shari has some impressive fighting skills,‘ he thought.
Any man thinking about messing with Sharon in the future would definitely need to think twice about his abilities.
Johnson had graduated from the House of Obsidian himself and had combat skills that matched Sharon’s eight brothers. Yet in front of Sharon, he was completely outmatched.
So this was the advantage of bloodline.
Nicholas looked surprised for only a moment before his expression returned to perfect calm. He’d seen plenty of monsters at the House of Obsidian. Sharon’s reaction was merely instinct, typical for someone of S–level.
Nicholas had worried Sharon might be too weak, but now he realized his concerns were pointless.
“Sharon, stay back. Don’t come any closer!” Karen’s face turned ghostly pale as she collapsed to the floor, unable to stand. Suddenly, Sharon seemed like a completely different person, dangerous and terrifying.
‘Sharon just sent Johnson flying with a single punch. And Johnson’s no pushover either. What kind of monster is Sharon?‘ Karen thought, panic rising
inside her.
Sharon stood before them, her gaze ice–cold. No one around dared step forward–mainly because Johnson had been knocked flying, and they’d just be lining up to get beaten if they tried.
Roxanne’s expression turned awkward. “You–you wouldn’t dare lay hands on people with so many witnesses around, would you?”
“What do you think?” Sharon replied coolly.
“You wouldn’t dare. I’m your grandmother, for crying out loud.”
The moment Sharon lifted her hand, Karen let out a piercing scream. “Stay away from me, you monster!”
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Monster?‘ Sharen thought and hore. Suddenly, she remembered being called that as a child too. Am I really a mienslar y
In the next moment, someone took her hand, their grip warm and dry against her skin. “You’re not a monster,” came a drop, calming voké T they’re too weak, so they feel afraid. We don’t belong in their world.”
Nicholas‘ soothing voice washed over Sharon like a gentle stream, calming the turbulence in her heart.
Sharon turned to him. “Really?” she asked.
“Of course,” Nicholas said. “Once you join Oriston Academy, you’ll see. There are many people there just like us.”
Before long, Sharon calmed down. The crimson tint in her eyes faded, and she once again became that quiet, well behaved girl. She turned to stare at Roxanne, her expression cool.
“Apologize, or everyone in the Vance Mansion will drop dead one by one. There are plenty of people at the Hunter Forum who’d take on the job. Sharen said flatly.
“Sharon, aren’t you afraid of karma?” Roxanne shot back.
“If you’re not afraid of karma, why should I be?”
Wayne struggled to his feet and stepped forward. “Shari, we were in the wrong here. Can I apologize on Grandmother’s behalf? She’s elderly and has her pride.”
‘We can’t let this drag on any longer,’ Wayne thought. ‘Sharon might actually go through with her threat.‘
“No. She has to apologize herself,” Sharon insisted stubbornly.
Nolan jumped in, his face flushed with anger. “Sharon, you’ve made an enemy of the Pierce family today, and you’ll regret it. You’re just from a minor branch that got kicked out of the Vance family. How dare you openly challenge one of the Four Great Families?
“Don’t think you can do whatever you want just because the Baxter and Dolan families have your back. They don’t make the final decisions–the Elders Council does.”
“The Elders‘ Council? Yeah, I know about them,” Sharon replied. She’d heard before that the Four Great Families were deeply connected, with eight elders working behind the scenes on other matters.
A cold smile tugged at Sharon’s lips. “So, members of the Elders‘ Council who’ve been watching from the sidelines, are you sure you don’t want to show yourselves?”
Richard looked at her with suspicion. “Shari, are you saying there are other people here?”
“That’s right.” Sharon turned toward a seemingly ordinary wall.
-After a moment, a hidden door slid open, and a middle–aged man stepped out. It was Malcolm Hargrove, the Grand Elder. His gaze was sharp as he
looked Sharon over. “Not bad for someone with S–level bloodline. Pretty impressive talent,” he remarked.
“Mr. Hargrove, you saw everything. Sharon attacked first,” one of the others quickly said.
“I saw. The Elders‘ Council will handle the bounty on the forum,” Malcolm replied dismissively. His tone was casual yet condescending, clearly not seeing Sharon as someone worth taking seriously.
Sharon smirked. “I’d like to know how exactly you plan to handle it?”
“Easily. The Elders‘ Council has connections with the Hunter Forum administrators. It’s no big deal,” Malcolm said with a wav
shand.
“What a coincidence. So do I,” Sharon replied coolly. “Starting today, the Elders‘ Council has absolutely nothing to do with the Hunter Forum anymore.”
“Big talk from such a little girl,” Malcolm scoffed.
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