“I’m so sorry,” Gillian’s bodyguard apologized as he felt quite guilty about what had happened. By the time he had entered the room after hearing the disturbance, Cassandra’s tantrum had already ended.

“It’s not your fault.”

Gillian shook his head while listening to Cassandra raging outside. Things had happened out of the blue, and no one would have ever imagined that she, the head of the Goldstein family and the female president of the group, would behave violently. Apparently, the rumors about the disturbance that occurred in the Karjan family’s room weren’t just hearsay.

However, Gillian wasn’t mad at her. Instead, he felt an overwhelming amount of pity towards her as her expression had turned evil for a brief moment. She wasn’t someone who should have been able to make such a face because she had always been haughty, like a queen. The reason why she had created such a fuss was because of the huge incident that happened in the morning.

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