Chapter 45 Her Own Room

• Braelyn's eyes were filled with anger immediately. This bastard! How dare he point at others. Does he even have any bit of remorse? "Shut up you bastard, do you have any bit of remorse? If it wasn't for you, I'll..."
• Cedric crossed his arms domineeringly. He had guessed right, she was crying because of that sissy. "Unfortunately, no," Cedric replied, which made Braelyn's face flush. Her chest heaving in anger.
• "You're the worst jerk!" She pointed at him accusingly.