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It wasn't long before he was back in the same large hall of the main mansion and the sight he saw inside made him clutch his hand slightly.

Adira was sitting beside her mother crying on her lap, while her mother was patting and consoling her.

Xeander cursed in his mind " what do you think this is some drama and how old are you to act like this… and your mother… How did I end up acquainted with this clan of weird people? "

He was jolted out of his thoughts by the sudden killing intent locked on him through the cold gaze of the Lady Jainver.

Then he heard her emotionless cold voice.

" you have one minutes to explain.."

Xeander could only continue to curse  in his heart " the young bully is not enough that she had brought the big bully into this matter…. Hmph.."

After giving out a deep sigh , he waved his hand to utilize a special technique that sealed the surrounding that no one can eavesdrop on the conversation.