Chapter 159

　　Kingsley knew deep down that Charlotte wasn't that kind of person, but the beast suppressed within him was roaring uncontrollably, and the malice rooted in the marrow of his bones surged through him, causing even his blood to boil. 　　His eyes turned cold and gloomy as he glanced towards Charlotte's siblings, emotions spiraling out of control within him. 　　If without them... 　　If... 　　Kingsley suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders. 　　He turned to see Freya's hand resting there, her expression hardened, eyes gazing up at him with concern. 　　Charlotte pushed past Aaron and edged forward. 　　Seeing Kingsley's obviously troubled eyes, her heart raced, her voice becoming raspy and hard to hear. "Wait... for me..." 　　At the sound of her voice, Kingsley visibly froze, then the darkness in his eyes lifted abruptly as he stared into hers, his tone somewhat uncertain. "Charlotte? What's with your voice?" 　　Charlotte's eyes reddened, but she bit her lip, making no further sound. 　　Kingsley's