Chapter 840

Hestia did swing her foot, but Perseus held her back. If he let her strike Harley, the man would most certainly die. "What's the matter with you? Are you going to stop me from taking my frustration out on someone?" Hestia was carried all the way to the backseat of a car. As for Catherine, she sat in the driver's seat and drove the car. She was the only person who didn't have a drop of liquor. "I appreciate it, Hestia. However, I can handle this trivial matter by myself. They have been punished. It's time for us to stop." Perseus clasped his hands together and begged for Hestia to stop raising hell. Hestia might've seemed carefree when she was drinking earlier. After she was done with it, especially after she threw up, she could feel her feelings overwhelming her. It wasn't because her engagement ended. Instead, it was because she was frustrated. Perhaps it was because Hestia wasn't satisfied with the arrangement her father made. However, she was powerless to fight back. Hence, s