Chapter 357: Relax, have I ever given you any irrational advice?
Meanwhile, Elizabeth Hart had returned to her house where she lived with her butler and then, she received a call from her father, who was still in England.
"My darling daughter, I heard what happened," Mr Hart flared. "Don’t worry, I will not let anyone who dared to humiliate my daughter get away with it."
"Daddy, she was so horrible. She was a demon." Elizabeth wailed. "There was no way she was that powerful. I’m sure of it, she was using artifacts and items to double her strength just so she could humiliate me. And do you know?" She sniffed. "They asked me to apologize to her."
For someone who usually acted cold and indifferent outside the house, Elizabeth liked to suck up to her father in order to get him to do whatever she wanted.
Only by acting pitiful in front of him would she get his full support and when she was mad, he would do whatever he could to appease her.
This time, she had no idea why her father had to send her to America. Sure, there were more talented people here than in other countries and they had the largest number of S-class awakeneds, but it didn’t mean this was the best place.
Even when she refused, her father begged her to just go ahead with this saying he would reward her afterwards, but she was humiliated instead.
She could still feel the chills of the murderous aura charged at her. It was so terrifying.
"D-daddy," she called. "Can I just come home?"
Mr Hart went silent. He wanted his daughter to be back too but...
Suddenly, a voice whispered in his ear and he shut his eyes, his forehead creasing.