From the side, Ramos clicked his tongue. "He started again..."
Grant slammed his hand on the table and roared, his voice shaking the very walls. "Are you even listening to me?!"
Kael, instead of reacting, merely rubbed and scratched his ear, looking completely uninterested. His lack of response only made Grant's fury burn hotter.
Then, without warning, Kael paused, dropping his hand and looking straight at Grant.
His lazy demeanor vanished.
His eyes grew cold.
And then—
"For a bastard who manipulated a trial and tried to kill me, you sure talk a lot, asshole."
SWISHHHH!
The air in the hall froze.
A suffocating silence settled as the words echoed off the grand walls.
The servants, maids, and knights who had been working nearby went completely still, their eyes widening in horror. They looked at Kael as if he had gone insane.
They couldn't believe it.He really said that.He actually said that.
What was more absurd that he said straight in the face.
