Simone was struck by Catherine's slap. Her head spun as she felt stars burst in her vision, and a cold sweat quickly soaked her body.

The woman standing before her was none other than Lord Westeria, Nigel's eldest granddaughter.@@novelbin@@

The same vicious witch from Brighton who killed without a second thought!

Offending her was nothing short of a death sentence.

Even though Simone's mind was ablaze with anger, she dared not utter a single word of offense. This young lady was someone no one in Brighton dared to provoke.

The Morales family, despite having their own network of connections in Brighton, were nothing compared to the McKays-royal bloodline warriors who had once fought their way to the top. To them, the Moraleses were nothing but small fry. Their influence relied on the circles of nobles and royals to make ends meet.

Simone, no matter how foolish she was, understood that offending these powerful figures would lead to irreparable consequences.

Kennard, too, was stunned by the sudden turn of events.

He had never imagined that among the ten elite members of Dragon Soul Special Forces, two were actually descendants of royal blood!

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