Chapter 272 Hatred Towards Ones Origin



Chapter 272 Hatred Towards One's Origin

Roxley Family Residence.

The majestic and grand residence hosted about thousands of people who belonged to the Roxley Family. It covered an area of 1,500 square kilometers and was a little lower than the Royal Xuan Palace in terms of height and majesticness.

After all, even though they had the wealth, if they made the structures grand enough, it would be like challenging the authority of the Royal Xuan Family. They wouldn't go that far and stab themselves in the legs.

That is why, as a noble family, maintaining equilibrium was equally important as maintaining their current underground businesses from being openly exposed.

Around the middle floors, in a certain room, there was a female figure resting on a bed with closed eyes.

This figure was Tina Roxley, who just came back after the nerve-wracking walk with Davis. Well, at least to her, it was nerve-wracking.

She threw herself on the bed and closed her eyes, but didn't sleep. It was as if she was clearing her mind of the events that happened today.

A few moments later, she opened her eyes, 'There's no way that it should be him, right? Maybe it's another masked person...'

She again shook her head as she held her forehead. No matter how she tried, she couldn't forget or let go of the events that happened today.

It was too important for her to not leave it be and too significant for her to brush it off as a coincidence.Dive into Stories, Embrace Enchantment: N♡vεlB¡n.

Clenching her fists, she shouted in vexation, "Why did I have to find about his age!? Dammit!"

Although her intuition was right on the mark, she now regretted learning his identity.

'Elder Seylas should have seen his appearance, I'll tell him to draw one portrait of him before giving the pill...' Tina thought as she made a decision.

If it were really that person...

She shook her head, thinking that she had gotten ahead of herself.

A smile inadvertently appeared on her face and the previous demeanor that she held returned back to her as she stood up.

Suddenly, a knock came from the room door, "Young Miss, Master has called you to his room..."

"For what reason did you call me for?" She asked in an icy tone.

She didn't want to stay in this place but had to do so. The only reason she came here was that she knew he would set his sights on her little sister if she didn't come.

"Haha, don't be so aggressive. I heard that you've been frolicking around with a man in the plaza near the Thousand Pill Association... Is it true?"

"What does it matter to you? Actually, why haven't you died yet?" Tina gripped the handle of the sword, her arms trembling.

She wanted nothing more than to tear apart this man in front of her.

"Did you lose your innocence? That's sad but it doesn't matter. I will accept you anytime, so come flying into your father's arms. I promise you that we'll have a passionate night!" The man said, his tone filled with lust.

Tina Roxley stomped the floor without holding back, causing a hole to be formed on the brick that was of Earth Grade quality.

"Sick bastard! If you have nothing left to say, I'm leaving!" Her tone of voice was cold. She opened the door and left.

When the man looked at the floor, his lower body trembled in fright but a moment later he smiled.

He grasped the arm of the woman lying in front of him, who was gasping for breath and lifted her up as he sealed her lips.

The woman let out a muffled sound, feeling out of breath.

He let go of her lips and said, "Look at my daughter, she's all grown up... If it just weren't for that old fart..."

"Master, I'm the only woman you need!" The woman interrupted as she gasped sexily.

The man pushed her away and sneered, "You're nothing but a slave! How would you compare to my daughter, heh!"

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*Bang!~*

The door slammed heavily as Tina came back to her room. She sat on the bed as her chest heaved heavily from anger.

Clenching her fists, she looked in the direction of his room and looked forward to the day when she would end his life with her own hands.

This man, her father, was solely responsible for the death of two important people in her life.