The underworld queen come back and slays novel Chapter 582

Chapter 582 Cassian Escaped

Though their words were harsh, the officials were genuinely looking out for Raven.

After all, as long as Raven was alive, Vyrdenia had a solid pillar of support. If something happened to her, they wouldn’t even be able to sleep soundly.

At this point, they were convinced Raven was overreaching by pretending to be George’s disciple.

They didn’t want Raven to provoke George and end up dead, which was why they stayed, hoping she’d realize the gravity of the situation and make a run for it.

But Raven simply gave a faint smile and shook her head. “Go back to Vyrdenia. I have nothing to do with that place anymore, so don’t come looking for me again.”

Seeing Raven’s unwavering stance, the officials could only sigh in frustration.

Before they could say anything else, Raven turned and headed upstairs, completely ignoring the group standing at the entrance.

The officials watched her ascend the staircase, and with no other choice, they left the villa, utterly defeated.

Raven noticed the door to Thorian’s bedroom was open as she stepped onto the second floor.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Thorian immediately emerged from his room.

His eyes lit up the moment he saw Raven, and he quickly closed the distance between them. “Lady Valor, what took you so long to get back?” he asked eagerly.

“Had some things to take care of,” Raven replied coolly, her tone indifferent. Without sparing him another glance, she brushed past him and continued on her way.

As she passed Hugmuinn’s room, she glanced inside and said, “Come to my study. I need to talk to you.” She completely disregarded Thorian’s presence.

Thorian stood there, watching her retreating figure. His fists clenched tightly, and a flicker of anger flashed in his eyes.

‘Why won’t Raven admit we’re perfect for each other, even now? She already thinks it was me with her last night, so why is she still acting so cold?‘ he wondered.

Just as Thorian was about to follow Raven to her study to demand an explanation, his phone suddenly rang.

Glancing at the caller ID, his expression darkened. Without hesitation, he turned back to his room to answer the call. “Hello? What’s going on?”

“Cassian escaped. He got away.” Benson’s furious roar echoed from the other end of the line.

Thorian’s hand shook, and he almost dropped the phone. “What happened? How did he escape again? Didn’t you send your men to kill him in a secluded place?”

Benson’s voice turned grim. “I don’t know. The men I sent are all dead. Someone must have rescued him.” “Someone saved him?” Thorian murmured, his face pale. They had let Cassian slip through their fingers again.