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The Villainess Wants a Divorce:Beast Husbands Regret It to Tears-Chapter 39: Does She Want to Find Another Beast Husband?
Seraphina Caldwell looked down at the clay pot.
Even though Evan Orwell had already said there would be no problem.
She still felt somewhat uneasy in her heart.
So, she asked somewhat worriedly.
"Will drinking it really not force a Bonding?"
Her voice was not loud, but clear enough.
Kaelan Hawthorne spoke coldly from the side.
"If drinking a bit of juice led to Bonding, there wouldn’t be that many single males in the world."
With those words, the knot in Seraphina Caldwell’s heart finally unraveled.
She held up the clay pot and brought it to her nose for a sniff.
A fresh and sweet fruity aroma wafted up.
In that instant, the oily taste of grilled meat in her mouth was completely washed away.
Replaced by a refreshing and pleasant sweet scent.
She took a small sip, sweet but not cloying.
This tasted much better than the wild fruits she’d picked before.
After tasting it, she couldn’t help but continue taking sip after sip.
Unknowingly, she had drunk half the pot, so quickly that she was surprised herself.
Only when she finally put down the pot did she realize.
All the Beast Husbands were watching her.
Especially Gideon Larkin, whose eyes were shining with an undeniable brightness.
"Do you all want to try it too?"
Generally speaking, males of The Primal Age preferred meat.
They weren’t too interested in sweet things like fruits and juices.
But as soon as she finished speaking, Gideon Larkin immediately leaned forward.
He unhesitatingly reached out his hand.
"I want to drink!"
As Gideon Larkin took the pot, his fingertips brushed against her fingers.
His gaze fixated on the spot where Seraphina Caldwell’s lips had touched while drinking.
Without any hesitation, he drank deeply from that exact spot.
The sweet taste of the juice exploded on his tongue.
Yet amidst that sweetness, there seemed to be a particularly familiar sensation.
The more he drank, the more invigorated he felt, drinking down the rest of the juice in one go.
After he finished, he licked his lips.
It wasn’t until he swallowed the last mouthful that he suddenly realized.
He had drunk all the juice Seraphina Caldwell had left!
A tightness rose in his heart as he looked up at Seraphina Caldwell.
"It’s all gone. I’ll make sure to get you another pot tomorrow."
"No need, I’m full, don’t trouble yourself."
And to be honest, she didn’t really want him to bring any more juice.
Evan Orwell sat silently beside them, observing the two.
Seeing that Seraphina Caldwell wasn’t angry at all, a trace of surprise flickered in his amber eyes.
You see, the Seraphina Caldwell of old wouldn’t have allowed such a thing to happen.
Let alone let someone drink her share completely, even if the meat on her plate cooled for a minute, she’d immediately turn livid.
But now?
At this moment, he suddenly felt like he couldn’t see through her anymore.
What was once familiar now seemed completely alien.
Isaac Vaughn had a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
Kaelan Hawthorne frowned slightly.
What was she planning?
What was she really thinking?
Why wasn’t she angry at Gideon’s actions? 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
Instead, it seemed she tacitly approved?
Not far away, three or four young males from the Deer Clan were secretly peeking from behind a tree.
Seeing Seraphina Caldwell hand over the juice herself and Gideon drink it all without hesitation.
And Seraphina wasn’t reproachful, leaving them both envious and sour.
"I wish I had such a gentle and considerate Female Master."
One of them said under his breath.
"Not like the females from our tribe, who start hitting at the slightest displeasure, their words more vicious than anything."
Another sighed heavily.
"Stop daydreaming, didn’t you see Liam Vance and the others got rejected one after another? Those Beast Husbands guard her like a fortress, we don’t even have a chance to get close and speak a word."
These words were clearly heard by the other males present, their expressions varied.
Hearing these discussions, Isaac Vaughn chuckled coldly in his heart.
The so-called "gentle and good temper" they spoke of was actually more ruthless and heartless than anything.
Kaelan Hawthorne extended his finger, gently touching the old scar on his face, a trace of disdain in his eyes.
Evan Orwell frowned slightly, his expression dark.
Gideon Larkin felt a bit confused.
The old Seraphina Caldwell wasn’t like this.
But now she seemed changed.
Her words softer, her steps slower.
Even the way she looked at people wasn’t as sharp as before.
But behind this change, was it a genuine transformation, or did she have other plans?
He wasn’t sure.
Nor was he willing to easily believe.
Seraphina Caldwell didn’t pay any attention to her surroundings.
She was wide-eyed, carefully observing the females.
From their attire and expressions to their actions, she committed everything to memory.
To her, these details were all entirely new.
The original host was an orphan raised by beasts.
Naturally, she had never experienced such a scene in a formal settlement.
She had struggled to survive in the wilderness since childhood.
Tribal etiquette, social hierarchy, gender roles.
They were completely foreign concepts to her.
Having finally arrived in another clan, she was keen to observe how this world operated.
Over there, a female from the Deer Clan was surrounded by a group of males.
She sat in the central position, with two young males fanning her from behind.
Another stood by with a water pouch at the ready.
The piece of grilled meat in her hand had barely cooled.
And she frowned and threw it to the ground.
"How dare you give me something this cold? Regrill it! And if it gets burned again, I’ll skin you!"
The male, far from being annoyed, hurriedly nodded and bowed, rushing off to grill it afresh.
Watching this, Seraphina Caldwell’s mouth opened slightly.
She stared at the female for a long time.
A flash of surprise and confusion in her eyes.
So the females here live like pampered young ladies?
Bossing around, lashing out at males on a whim.
And yet, those males seemed to accept it willingly?
This was completely opposite to the jungle law she knew.
Where the strong ruled supreme.
Regardless of being male or female, strength was the only language spoken.
But here, it seemed as long as one’s status was high enough, even incompetence could command authority.
Though the original host was also quite domineering before.
Compared to these people, it wasn’t too outrageous.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Luckily, she arrived in time.
The original host hadn’t yet tormented the key figures to the point of ruining the Beast Seal.
As long as she kept a low profile along the way, until she found her father and broke the Contract.
She could live a stable and peaceful life.
She didn’t want power struggles, nor to be caught up in disputes.
She just wanted to escape from the shadows of the past and seek a peaceful life of her own.
She couldn’t help but sneak a few more glances at those young males of the Deer Clan.
One had to say, the young men of The Primal Age these days were really all quite handsome.
Yet compared to the ones around her...
They still fell a bit short.
Though those males were good-looking.
They lacked a certain wildness and sense of power.
And those beside her...
Each had once fought on the edge of life and death.
That was what truly reassured her.
Honestly, her father did have good taste in picking people.
It’s just a pity that the original host didn’t appreciate it, repeatedly betraying their trust.
Now wanting to repair things would probably take a lot of effort.
Seraphina Caldwell’s surreptitious glances didn’t escape the eyes of her Beast Husbands.
They all frowned simultaneously, exchanging a very brief glance.
Each saw the unease in the other’s eyes.
Could it be that she really wanted to find another Beast Husband here?







