Chapter 140 A Fight With No Contest
Elara's POV
As the wall of the private room facing Kanam slowly rose, a rising and falling roar of voices reached me. I couldn't help but move to the edge of the stands, and the full view of Kanam came into sight. The space below was enormous, with iron railings on either side.
I watched Leona being shoved through a gate, and my hand trembled with excitement. Was she finally going to die this time?
"I'm betting she dies. I want her dead," Max shouted, more worked up than I was.
I shot him a sidelong look at his frantic face and sneered inwardly. What a waste. The medic had looked at his leg earlier and said he'd torn a tendon. Even the best healers couldn't promise a full recovery, so he was useless to me now. I would have to find a new servant who could actually be useful.
I glanced at Vivian, who was unusually quiet. The moment Leona was taken away, she had gone and deleted the footage from the projection. Then she acted as if nothing had happened and went over to stay by Max's

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