Chapter 829 

Chapter 829 

She still didn’t realize that the Primary Personality had already awakened. Diabolus only acted cute with her and complained about the Primary Personality. He would lose out if he had to fight all those guards himself. 

When Cassian heard Raven’s voice, he suddenly turned his head. The coldness in his eyes vanished entirely, and his expression turned back into that of a playful rogue. 

He said, “Holy crap… what the hell am I doing?” 

Cassian only remembered Felipe promising to make the call about Raven’s situation if he downed that bottle of vodka. After finishing the entire bottle, everything had gone black. 

Looking at the pile of unconscious security guards around him, he was utterly confused. It seemed Raven had come to the rescue, 

Felipe, clutching his throat, coughed violently. He finally caught his breath. His face was twisted with venomous resentment as he glared at Raven. “Raven… you damn bitch… You managed to escape from the Inspection Bureau?” 

“So that’s Raven?” The other rich heirs turned their gazes to her. 

“A woman from a lower realm dares to stir trouble here?” 

“She broke out of prison? The Inspectorate won’t let this go!” 

Raven ignored their noise. Instead, she focused on the beer bottles on the floor and Cassian’s overwhelming reek of alcohol. Her voice was cold and 

razor–sharp. 

She asked, “Who gave him the alcohol?” 

“What’s with the attitude?” One socialite sneered, unable to hold back. “We were doing him a favor! That’s thousand–dollar liquor. Most people would beg for a sip!” 

The next moment, the socialite was slapped hard across the face by Raven. 

“You dare hit me?” The woman shrieked, outraged. She had never been treated this way before. She lunged toward Raven, only to be knocked flat on the 

ground again. 

The moment she fell, Raven grabbed a bottle from the table, twisted off the cap, and dumped the liquor all over the woman’s head. 

“Stop! Stop it!…” The woman tried to scramble away, but the alcohol choked her, and she was soon sputtering on the floor. 

Raven tossed the empty bottle onto her and reached for another one. Her gaze swept coldly over the room full of stunned heirs and heiresses. 

She asked, “Who was it?” 

“Raven, you’ve gone too far! Don’t you know your place?” 

These privileged heirs, born with silver spoons in their mouths and pampered all their lives, were used to being worshiped wherever they went. Having a “lower realm” woman humiliate them like this was unbearable. 

“Do you have any idea who we are? Everyone here has powerful backing! This gathering was hosted in Mr. Cherry’s honor. You dare ruin his evening? Aren’t you afraid the Cloudshadow Sect will come after you?” 

“You probably don’t even know how powerful Cloudshadow Sect is in Forreb, do you?” 

“Just because you’re good in combat skills doesn’t mean you’re above the law!” 

As everyone joined in condemning Raven, the drenched socialite grew bolder again, wiping the liquor off her face. 

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Chapter 829 

She snapped, “You bitch, do you even know who I am? My cousin is the daughter of the Larsson family! Do you know the Larsson Pamilya 1 Retr clan in all of Frihamen City!” 

The socialite continued, “This is Forreb, not some savage pit you crawled out of You’ve just offended me, you’ve offended the Larssonst Try touching su again, and I swear I’ll…” 

Before she could finish, Raven picked up a shard of broken glass from the bottle she’d just emptied and plunged it straight into the woman’s chest.