Chapter 1125.2
When Evangeline just glared at him without saying a word, he made an expression of disbelief. “Come on, you see this, guys? This psycho just broke into my place, and now she’s demanding an apology.”
[What’s going on?]
[I can’t follow this anymore.]
Glancing at the chat scrolling by, he asked, “Don’t tell me you're that bastard Saint of Tionis’s daughter?”
“Aaaarg! Don’t talk about my dad like that!” Evangeline shouted, clearly furious.
Everyone watching suddenly seemed to understand what was going on.
Wherry quickly started analyzing the situation he found himself in. He’d thought she was just a fan of the Saint of Tionis, and had gone on a rant in front of her, yet it turned out she was actually that guy’s daughter.
However, looking at her and then remembering how old Davey was, the pieces didn’t fit together. He was certain that there was no way someone that guy’s age could have a daughter so grown up.
It didn’t make sense. Then again, it wasn’t like that man had ever made sense in the first place.
After sorting out his thoughts, Wherry picked up his phone. “Everyone, this lunatic apparently got a little offended and showed up to fight me IRL. Can you believe this?”
He exaggerated, letting out a crooked grin. He knew the Saint of Tionis was strong, but that didn’t matter to him. In their situation, the one at a disadvantage was actually the reckless brat in front of him. All he had to do was stir up the drama to make it publicly known, play the victim, and ride the wave of public outrage.
“All of this is just because of a few mean comments online? How’d you even get my personal info?”