Chapitre 32: Orders

"Who in the devil gave you the permission to celebrate?!" Holly growled, coming near the table.

"We don't need one" Tom replied nonchalantly, wondering if her sense left her.

"Just 'cause I favored you a bit doesn't mean you can cause such ruckus" James rebuked her crisply, gritting his teeth in annoyance.

"Haha!" Holly threw back her head and started laughing madly.

Her behavior only irked the men more, they squinted their eyes, ready to use violence against a mere woman.

"Are you distressed by the news of your sister?" Tom taunted her crazy behavior. He knew it was far-fetched, for Holly to be worried about her sister, Marie. If anyone in the world was Marie's archenemy, it would be her own sister, Holly.

"Don't worry" James remarked, his tone was not at all comforting "Marie is in good hands now" he chuckled, as he walked towards Holly.