Chapter 539 539

Chapter 539 539

As the man coldly pushed her aside, Angel couldn't shake the feeling of insignificance in his presence. It was a humbling experience, momentarily taming her typically assertive demeanor. Unfazed by the encounter, she allowed herself a moment of introspection.

"I've never felt anything like this before, but why did I feel like I have encountered this man before" Angel mumbled to herself, her voice barely audible. The scent that teased her memory persisted, a puzzle piece that refused to fit into place. "Where have I sensed this before?"

Her mental gears turned, attempting to unravel the mystery. The man's departure left Angel at the threshold of uncertainty, grappling with questions that begged for answers. In her world, where power dictated much, this encounter had shifted her perspectives, leaving her with more questions than resolutions.

Angel, her curiosity piqued, tentatively stepped into Mary's office. The air in the room was charged with an unusual tension, and Mary's disheveled appearance only deepened the mystery. As Angel took in the sight, Mary's murmurs reached her ears, revealing a vulnerability that sharply contrasted with her usual demeanor.

"Mary, what happened? Who was that guy?" Angel queried, her voice laced with concern. She had never seen Mary in such a state, and the encounter with the enigmatic Young Master seemed to have left a lasting impression.

Mary, still grappling with the aftermath, looked up at Angel, her eyes betraying a mix of fear and uncertainty. "That... That was Ni Yang," she admitted, her voice quivering. "He and Selina were acquainted, but I do not know how he knew Nexus. I heard he is very peaceful but It was like he transformed into someone else" She paused and lips and continued "Someone ruthless protecting Nexus."

Angel's eyes widened in disbelief. Nexus, the seemingly affable young master she knew, had such a dangerous person protecting him. It was like the Nexus she knew had metamorphosized into a formidable and unyielding figure. It was a revelation that challenged her understanding of the person she thought she knew.

"He... he threatened me," Mary continued, her hands trembling as she recounted the encounter. "Said he'd break my neck if I didn't stay away from Nexus. It was like he had no mercy, no remorse."

The gravity of Mary's words hung in the air, leaving Angel with a sense of unease.

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In a dimly lit room adorned with an array of ancient artifacts, Calvin, the patriarch of the household, and Wood's father. He was lounged in an intricately carved chair. The room exuded a serene atmosphere, heightened by the fragrance of steeping lemon tea and the presence of well-preserved books lining the shelves.

"Angel is Mary's subordinate, Wood," Calvin continued, his anger now tinged with frustration. "Everything she does is at Mary's bidding. You were played like a pawn in Mary's game, and you couldn't even see through it." The words landed like a harsh truth, and Wood felt a sinking realization settle in.

Wood knew, deep down, that Mary and Angel had a connection, but his desires and ambitions had clouded his judgment. Calvin's words were a stark reminder of his own blindness, a painful acknowledgment of being manipulated by forces he failed to comprehend.

Calvin's anger had stemmed not just from Wood's recklessness but from his failure to grasp the intricacies of the situation.

Calvin's concern for Tiffany's safety outweighed his anger at Wood's foolish actions. With a sense of urgency, he questioned Wood about Tiffany's well-being when they last crossed paths.

"How was Tiffany when you left the scene?" Calvin's tone was urgent, a father's worry etched on his face.

Wood, feeling a pang of guilt, replied, "She was holding her ground against the two mysterious men. Her transformation gave her an edge in the fight."

Calvin's expression shifted from worry to dejection. He knew that Tiffany's safety was now hanging in the balance. In response, he summoned one of the guards stationed outside his door.

"Go to the James manor immediately," Calvin ordered the guard. "Find out if Tiffany is alright and report back to me."

The guard, recognizing the gravity of the situation, bowed respectfully and hurried off to carry out the urgent mission.

In the tense silence that followed, Calvin turned his stern gaze back to Wood. The anger in his eyes was accompanied by a heavy disappointment. "You better pray nothing happened to her," Calvin spoke with a cold certainty. "If anything bad has befallen Tiffany, you will face the consequences of your actions alone."

Wood's face darkened, the weight of his impulsive decisions sinking in. His legs felt weak, and an overwhelming sense of regret washed over him. In that moment, as he awaited news of Tiffany's fate, Wood found himself grappling with the consequences of his own recklessness.