Chapter 140 Cecilia and Isadora's Quarrel

A sharp gust of wind lashed against her face.

However, the sharp crack of the slap Isadora expected never came.

Cecilia moved faster.

Just as Isadora's palm was about to strike her cheek, a slender hand shot out and caught her wrist with tremendous force—far beyond what Isadora had anticipated—l...

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