Goodbye Saintess (by Edelweiss W.S.) novel Chapter 129

**The Unseen Kingdom That Followed Me Into Every Dream by Alyndra Meron Valeen**

**Chapter 129**

A sudden uproar erupted just outside our secluded room, a woman’s anguished voice cutting through the air like a knife.

“What on earth is going on out there?” I inquired, my heart quickening with concern.

Before I could even make it to the door, it swung open violently, startling several of my employees who were caught off guard.

A young man stumbled into the room, his ostentatious designer attire and gaudy accessories immediately drawing attention. The stench of alcohol clung to him like a cloud, making it clear he was well past his limit. He dragged a woman along with him, his expression twisted into a sneer as he proclaimed, “Who’s the boss here, huh? Your pathetic little bitch bumped into me like she was blind. As compensation, she should sleep with me tonight. Sounds fair, right?”

Instantly, the atmosphere shifted. The air grew thick with tension, and I could feel the weight of trouble settling upon us like a dark shadow.

My gaze fell upon the young woman he had brought with him, and recognition washed over me. It was Jeanine Baxter, one of my employees who had stepped out for a moment to use the restroom.

Jeanine possessed a natural beauty that turned heads wherever she went, but tonight she had gone above and beyond. With her expertly applied makeup and a professional blouse paired with a fitted skirt, she looked stunning. It was no surprise that some drunken fool thought he could take advantage of the situation.

“I didn’t bump into him at all, Mr. Grimwald! He bumped into me and wouldn’t let me go!” Jeanine protested, her voice trembling as tears glistened in her eyes.

“I can see that. Don’t worry,” I reassured her, rising to confront the intruder. My gaze hardened as it locked onto him, a fire igniting within me.

He managed a smirk through his bloodied grin, as if his name alone held power. “Do you know what’s coming for you after this?”

Honestly, I had no clue who this so-called “legend” was supposed to be. The way he bragged suggested he was someone significant, yet he appeared to be nothing more than a spoiled brat with money to burn.

“Do you have any idea what’s coming for you if you don’t get lost right now?” I shot back, raising my fist once more, ready to defend my ground.

“Oh, you think you’re tough, peasant? You’re sorely mistaken. This isn’t over—I’ll come for you!”

Terry had barged in with the intention of instilling fear, but the sight of my readiness to fight was enough to make him reconsider his bravado.