NovelFameChapter 315
Chapter 315 Call For Two Women?
Raven glanced at the three people and frowned slightly. "What's up?" asked Raven.
The three outside the room felt the weight of Raven's deadly stare, their bodies trembling instinctively.
Then the middle-aged man suddenly realized he might have picked the worst possible moment to show up. Upon
seeing the man hesitate and stay silent, Raven let out an impatient "Hmm?"
The middle-aged man felt Raven's simmering anger and suddenly hesitated to reveal the reason for his visit.
However, Raven's tone left no room for doubt. Things would end badly for him if he couldn't have a convincing
explanation. The memory of Raven's terrifying display of power in the underground level sent an uncontrollable
shiver down his spine. In that fleeting moment, faced with the choice of dying alone or dragging the true culprit
down with the middle-aged man, he chose the latter without a second thought.
He forced a strained smile and stepped aside, revealing the two women behind him to Raven's piercing gaze.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Mr. Lysander toldto bring these two women here, and I've brought them," said the middle-aged man.
Raven's gaze swept over the two women, her lips curling into a faint smile, subtle yet brimming with an air of
danger. "He told you to bring them here?" asked Raven. Her voice was calm, but an unmistakable sharpness
beneath the surface.
The middle-aged man felt his chest tighten, and a surge of uneasiness washed over him.
Under that strong sense of crisis, he quickly nodded and said, "Yes. Mr. Lysander gavethe order in the
hallway on this floor. | can pull up the surveillance footage if you don't believe it."
Raven glanced at the middle-aged man, her sharp intuition confirming his words were true.
Then, her gaze lowered slightly. Although her tone remained steady, it carried a subtle yet palpable tension as
she said, "Wait here for a moment."
Without waiting for a response, she turned and shut the door firmly behind her.
As she turned, the room temperature seemed to drop a few degrees, the chill settling like an unspoken tension.
Cassian, hearing Raven's conversation with the middle-aged man, had burrowed himself under the blanket,
wrapping up tightly like a little cocoon. It was hard to say whether it was fear or the worry of someone barging
in.
He cautiously poked his head out from under the blanket, revealing his breathtakingly beautiful eyes, which
could make anyone's heart skip a beat.
Right now, his shimmered with a mix of grievance and innocence.
Ordinary people would not have the heart to pursue even if Cassian had committed a heinous crafter seeing
Cassian's
eyes.
They would not only not pursue it, but would even coddle him, for fear of causing him the slightest harm.
Too bad for Cassian. The woman standing before him wasn't just anyone.
Raven stopped at the edge of the bed. Her gaze fixed on Cassian with a sharp, probing look.
She had sensed something was off about Cassian the moment she walked in. But with Cassian's devilish charm
and the certainty that he was her dear Cassian, she had brushed aside her doubts.
Now, standing there, Raven couldn't shake the feeling. Something had happened. Something she wasn't aware
of.
Raven stood by the bed, her gaze sharp and dangerous, though she made no move to pull back the blanket
covering
Cassian.
"Before | cback, did you call for two women?" asked Raven. Her tone was sharp and direct.
Cassian shook his head firmly, his voice almost defensive. "It wasn't me!"
Raven raised an eyebrow, and her skepticism was evident. "Not you? So, are the people outside lying?"
Cassian pressed his lips into a faint pout and shook his head again. "No, they're not lying either."
Then, his gaze dropped, guilt flickering across his face, making his striking features seem even more fragile.
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