The Enraged Eunuch [Part 2]
"Dad?"
Wren remained silent.
He merely looked at her.
Then at Julian.
Then back at his daughter.
His expression became even more complicated.
Yana's brows slowly furrowed.
"What?"
Wren finally sighed.
"Nothing."
Wren finally sighed.
"Nothing."
But the faint smile tugging at the corner of his mouth betrayed him.
Yana stared at him suspiciously.
Something told her that her father had just thought of something he had no intention of saying aloud.
Wren genuinely couldn't think of another reason.
With so many Gold Realm experts under Julian's command, the Tyson Family could hardly be called protectors.
If anything...
They would have been little more than caretakers standing at the gate.
Seeing her father's meaningful gaze, Yana immediately understood what he was implying.
Her cheeks instantly turned rosy.
She lowered her head before instinctively glancing toward Julian.
At that very moment, a familiar voice echoed softly within her mind—
