Chapter 470

Abelin looked back at Sherry with narrowed eyes. His calm gaze was full of suppressed hatred.

He never did anything to her, but that didn't mean he didn't hate her. That fire almost killed him, and he could never forget how painful it was to have his skin burned by the raging flames.

He quickly recomposed himself and calmed down. Then, he said to Holly, as if nothing had happened, "Let's go."

Holly was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to walk, Bryce called her, "Holly."

His voice wasn't loud, but he sounded firm. It felt like he was commanding her.

Holly knew he wasn't letting her go. She hesitated for a while and said to Abelin, "You should go first."

Abelin shot a glance at Bryce, hinting at the latter not to put her in a spot. Then, he left with the lockbox with those 12 flutes inside.

Sherry quietly watched the strange interaction between the three of them. Although they didn't talk much, she figured they had a complicated relationship. She smiled and invited