Chapter 112

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“Aaaagh!”

At Gabriel’s scream, the already precarious atmosphere of the Nevel estate grew even more murderous.

Crash―.

Unable to contain her anger, the teacup she hurled struck the wall and shattered. The maids quietly rushed to clean up the tea and the broken pieces.

“This really makes no sense……. I. I definitely saw it.”

Overcome with confusion, Gabriel bowed her head deeply and muttered endlessly.

The servants held their breath, lest any sparks fly their way.

“This is infuriating!”

Gabriel hurled another teacup. This time it struck the door and shattered into pieces.

Michael, who happened to be entering, hardened his expression.

“Gabriel.”

“Brother, please listen to me!”

“……Sigh.”

Knowing it would be pointless to say anything since she wouldn’t listen anyway, Michael gave up on reasoning with Gabriel.

Having already learned through the circulating rumors what Gabriel had done today, Michael could not easily decide what…