A chill ran through her body, so cold that Lady Octavia couldn't help shivering.
"What, are you going to slap me back for this woman?" Lady Octavia became both afraid and angry, raising her voice to cover up her inner panic.
Brandon Heath just looked at her coldly, not saying anything.
Lady Octavia felt more and more guilty under his gaze.
But she thought she hadn't done anything wrong.
She slapped that siren once.
Was it serious?
Couldn't she slap her?
What's wrong with an elder teaching a lesson to a junior who made a mistake?
"Brandon, listen to me. You cannot be with her." Lady Octavia felt that her son had been completely bewitched by this siren. If he was already so captivated by her now, what would the future be like?
Who knows what this siren will bewitch him into doing in the future?
No.
She must get this siren away from her son.
