Chapter 140: Elf Festival! (3)
“If it were other elves, Sir Jonah would be right! But he’s not the president of the Cradle Trading Company!”
“She’s a total bastard! It’s clear she received an odd home education! Otherwise, a person can’t become so twisted!”
“What…!”
Rosemary, who had been waiting patiently, suddenly heard an insult to her mother and glared.
Then, with a threatening atmosphere reminiscent of their first meeting, she strode over and looked down at Lemon and Apple rolling on the floor.
An oppressive, even tyrannical momentum. The surrounding air was undoubtedly cold, but her eyes were burning with anger.
“Take back those words.”
“…Who are you?”
“I can’t take it back. As I said, the president of the Cradle Trading Company is a total bastard.”