Chapter 1242

"There's no specific reason," Matthew waved dismissively. "You all just irritate me. Now leave." "I can change," Wanda pleaded, her face paling. "Tell me what bothers you, and I'll fix it." Matthew found her sudden transformation puzzling—she had acted so arrogantly earlier, but now she was completely submissive. "Everything about you bothers me," he stated flatly. Wanda stumbled as if she had just received a death sentence, her composure completely shattered. She took a deep breath and said, "Sir, I admit I underestimated you at first. I was just testing your strength, but I never imagined you'd be this... ruthless. Just for a small test, you'd silence us permanently?" Matthew frowned at the mention of "silencing". Suddenly, he recalled The Misfortune's Veil's rule—assassins pledged their lives to the organization until death. Wanda thought she was being sentenced to death. "What use are you if you won't obey?" he responded coldly, deciding against explaining himself to these