Chapter 322 The Punishment She Deserves
- The person seated at the head didn’t seem to hear Elena Lundberg at all. He just kept steeping tea, hands steady.
- Boiling tea splashed across Elena Lundberg’s pale skin, raising an angry red welt. She acted like she couldn’t feel a thing. Her eyes were wide, staring straight ahead, the light in them gone.
- “Old Wu, take her to the ancestral hall.”