Davina was out of control for almost half an hour, and the house was overturned. Naturally, Bailu and the little guy were well protected by him, but Klaus was still very angry.
Elijah and Marcel looked at him and didn't let him rush up to fight Davina, who was out of control.
She opened her eyes difficultly. Davina woke up slowly. Rebecca lay beside her with a bitter smile. Her face was black and blue as if she had been hurt.
Her lowered voice was shocked. She seemed to be restrained by Davina's situation. Damn it, this situation was not within her estimation. "What trick are you playing? I just said to destroy the family, not the whole city!"
The cold sweat kept coming out. Her body didn't listen to orders at all. She just felt the same pain as her whole body. Davina shook her head in a trance. She was innocent and didn't know what had happened. "I really didn't do it. I didn't mean it. I don't know what happened to me?"
The mud on the quilt looked at Davina and Rebecca more innocently, as if they didn't know what was going on?
So, a belly of doubts upstairs, a belly of anger downstairs.
"It's crazy. How can a 16-year-old girl shake the whole French district violently?" Klaus's tone had become dangerous. Bailu grabbed his hand, and the little guy's eyes turned to Celeste's portrait. She seemed to want to say something, but she shook her tail desperately, and she didn't say anything at last.
Marcel was obviously more worried than Klaus, and his tone was also very bad. Or, Klaus was not the originator of all the damn things. He looked at Klaus coldly and replied, "yes, I've seen her shake the church and break the doors and windows, but I've never seen such a thing."
Klaus had too much burden in his hand. He had no way to do it, but had to find another way. He looked at Marcel and asked, "so, how did you control her in the attic?"
"I didn't have to control her. I didn't kill his boyfriend at that time!"
Marcel's vision was like a knife. Bailu grasped Klaus's hand with some worry.
Elijah and the little guy focused on Klaus and inhaled deeply. Klaus suppressed his anger. "Well, this is my problem, but haven't we turned the page on this?"