Ellinor was confused. Had she done something wrong? Why was she getting blasted here?
"Better not to point fingers at her."
A deep voice suddenly drifted over from not far away. The volume was not loud, but it felt like a blast in the ear.
Everyone felt a chill and turned their heads to look.
He was a tall, handsome man with neatly combed hair; his striking features were perfectly displayed without a single flaw. He was like a walking sculpture; his face was expressionless, radiating an air of authority.
Theo Blanchet's aura was intimidating.
Balfour squinted his eyes, looking at the newcomer with displeasure.
Byran was stunned. He was surprised to find Theo here as well.
The rest of the people were silenced by the increasingly tense atmosphere.
Ellinor raised her eyebrows, also surprised at the man's appearance.
But here, she had no friends, so Theo's appearance felt like a comfort. She instinctively moved closer to him, looking up at the much taller Theo, "What brings you here?"
His stern gaze instantly softened, "It's raining. I came to bring you an umbrella."
Following Theo was Collin, who was indeed holding a black umbrella.
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