Chapter 42: [XLII]

When Hazel heard this, she was left wide eyes and stunned. Before she could turn her head to see who spoke, Zac had already held her in his arms. He cast a cold glance at the three people in front of him. With eyes as sharp as a sword, it seemed like a single look from him could break them to pieces.

His powerful aura was like an erupting volcano, frightening everyone within a mile from him. Vulnerable from all the insults, Hazel instinctively buried her head into his arms, as she had just found her savior. Her mind was completely blank, and there was nothing else she wanted to do but hide in his arms quietly.

The moment Sunny saw Zac's face, she immediately hid behind Hanson, like a shivering mouse.

After rounds of violent convulsion, Hanson could not take another second of it. All he longed for was to run to Hazel and take her back. If only they knew how much he hated himself for losing her.