Chapter 82 The Elder

• Emma bristled at the way the subordinate glared at her. With her usual arrogance, she strode up to him, determined to demand answers.
• “Is there a problem?” Emma asked, her voice dripping with superiority. “Is that girl some relative of yours to make you stare at me with such contempt?”
• “I don’t know her,” the man replied, unflinching as he voiced his thoughts. “But I don’t agree with what you and Dylan do to them.”