Chapter 1302: Chapter 728: Shattered Magic Mirror 3
The two were newcors debuting at the sa ti, but so far Cassandra’s career still hasn’t completely jumped out of the modeling circle. anwhile, this damn competitor has already taken the central stage of Venus City and even earned the title of Deep Sea Songstress.
Ugh, is singing that incredible, is having a good voice that amazing? If you’ve got the guts, let’s fight. I’ll leave you with only one hand and one foot and still defeat you soundly.
Miss Werewolf Witch felt cold and disdainful, but she couldn’t be rude, given that the person was still a guest. Despite feeling unwilling, she still managed to squeeze out a smile and offered it to her old rival.
Finally, Cassandra turned her attention to the last guest today. The guest’s height of about eight feet caught her eye, leading her to suspect if this was a fellow clansman.
However, the guest’s close attitude towards Mother Evelyn left the werewolf girl a bit embarrassed.
Ah, Evelyn dear, did you bring another lover ho? Miss Skull is still watching from the side, isn’t she?
Cassandra sneaked a look at her biological mother’s face and found that the Wolf King Mother Superior was, surprisingly, not angry. This put her at ease, and she proceeded to scrutinize the mysterious guest.
This guest wore a white dress, topped with a similarly white wide-brimd hat. Her graceful figure carried an aura comparable to Evelyn herself. However, her face was obscured by a veil, making it difficult to discern her features.
Perhaps her gaze was too blatant, catching the guest’s attention. The guest glanced at her. Those eyes, which seed like a fox’s yet like a snake’s, left a deep impression on Miss Werewolf.
Cassandra probably arrived sowhat late, and just as she got there, Lady Camilla and Olayna were already getting up to leave. The annoying Deep Sea Songstress even winked at her provocatively as they passed by Miss Werewolf Witch.
This made Miss Werewolf Witch bristle with anger.
But with three elders watching, she wasn’t in the mood to vent.
“Mother Superior, Auntie, good day to you both. Are you looking for ?”
She greeted the three elders in the hall and then plopped herself next to Fourth Aunt, curiously gazing at the unfamiliar guest who hadn’t left yet.
“This is my friend, who might be staying over at our place for a while. You can call her Lady Hachishaku or Aunt Hachishaku.”
Evelyn, understanding her daughter’s curiosity, introduced accordingly.
“No, Sister Hachishaku is fine.”
Yet the guest persisted with this preference.
Under the pressure from this guest’s seemingly friendly yet sohow stressful gaze, Cassandra obediently addressed her as Sister Hachishaku.
“Cassandra, you’re here for two things.”
Skull also spoke up, without any fooling around, directly addressing the matter.
“These are two invitations; you should attend alongside your Fourth Aunt.”
Miss Werewolf Queen picked up the two invitations from the coffee table as she said this.
Miss Werewolf Witch lowered her head to examine the invitations, imdiately understanding the intentions of the two recently departed guests from the family emblems on them.
So, they were delivering invitations, that’s alright then.
She glanced at the one from the Dracula Family and moved on. But the invitation behind it made her eyes sparkle.
This one bore the insignia of the Aphrodite Family.
The Aphrodite who presided over the central stage of Venus.
“Alright, Mother Superior, I will attend.”
Cassandra happily agreed.
“There’s one more thing, Cassandra. You have the Prophetic Mirror with you, right? We need to use it since that pesky phantom thief has sent another notice. As guardians of Venus City’s order, we absolutely cannot let this guy keep going unchecked.”
Miss Werewolf Queen spoke up once more.
Cassandra: “….”
The smile on Miss Werewolf Witch’s face froze.
….Cassandra shivered nervously…
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