Arlo immediately turned his attention to Celeste, his eyes cold and almost predatory.

His master had ordered him not to harm the innocent, but could Celeste, Nathaniel's wife, really be considered innocent?

After all, Nathaniel was no saint himself!

He pointed at Celeste.

"I want her—"

Everyone present gasped in shock!

In just a few seconds, Nathaniel's face turned icy, like frost spreading across a river in winter, his glare sending shivers down ...