Chapter 1807 I Am Afraid

Everyone was rendered speechless by Dalton's action. He spoke with the same nonchalant demeanor as always. His eyelids lifted slightly, his actions casual, and his face so handsome and noble that it seemed like none of this was a big deal to him. Feradach sucked in a sharp breath as the four of them instinctively turned their gazes toward Brenda. Dalton had boldly said what they had all been thinking! They, too, thought the stuff in the bowl was filthy, but they hadn't dared say it out loud. They believed it was over now. Even if they didn't want to fight, they'd have to—and they were no match for her! Sure enough, Brenda's expression twisted into something terrifying in an instant. Her face was suddenly half-covered in blood, and her voice was bone-chillingly sinister. "What did you say? You think what I made is filthy?" "He's young and doesn't know any better," Feradach said, trying to smooth things over. "Right, Wynter?" He didn't forget to blink furiously at her, signaling her