บท 435: Chapter 385 : Whisperer King

Inside the office of the Vice-master of the White Specter Clan, a blond-haired middle-aged man angrily banged his fist on the table.

"What do you mean she refused?!"

Opposite of this man stood a woman who wore a silver robe with three lines, indicating that her status isn't that low. Each line represented a position and three meant she's an Inner disciple. She's the man's niece and one of his confidants.

She bowed and replied:

"Miss Angelina rejected the proposal and even threatened me. I'm afraid if she speaks of the matter to the Matr-"

The man cut her off while yelling again

"She won't tell that woman! She's too proud to ask for her mother's damned help! Send her to me when she comes back."

The man then waved his hand dismissively, signaling the woman to leave. She slightly hesitated, which was something that the man clearly noticed. He creased his brows and asked her:

"What's the matter? Do you have something else to report?"