The Villainess Wants a Divorce:Beast Husbands Regret It to Tears-Chapter 64: He Doesn’t Want to Break the Contract

Chapter 64: Chapter 64: He Doesn’t Want to Break the Contract

In The Primal Age, most females value their appearance.

Those with outstanding looks are often more favored and more likely to receive preferential treatment within the tribe.

Kaelan Hawthorne’s scar is too conspicuous, stretching across his left cheek.

Such a mark is undoubtedly a significant flaw among the group of females who admire beauty and harmonious aesthetics.

In the future, if he wants to find someone willing to bond with him, it will probably be increasingly difficult.

She quietly made up her mind: before breaking the contract, she needed to find an opportunity to use water to remove his scar.

If she could succeed, it would also count as a small gesture of gratitude to the companion who silently cared for her.

After all, Kaelan Hawthorne never rejected her because of her identity or background; on the contrary, he always discreetly protected her.

At this moment, two people emerged from the cave, Isaac Vaughn and Wyatt Yardley.

As soon as Isaac Vaughn came out and saw Seraphina Caldwell standing next to Kaelan Hawthorne, he frowned slightly.

He stepped forward quickly and gently guided Seraphina Caldwell closer to him.

"Be careful, don’t let the fire splash onto your clothes."

Wyatt Yardley walked to her other side.

He did not speak, quietly standing there, his eyes fixed intently on her.

Seeing them come out, Seraphina Caldwell’s face broke into a smile.

She smiled and pointed at the Earth Potato Fruit sizzling and oozing oil in the fire pit.

"Once the Earth Potato Fruit is cooked, it’s perfect with roasted meat! So fragrant and sticky, hot and filling!"

Kaelan Hawthorne pulled out several Earth Potato Fruits that were charred on the outside.

Seraphina Caldwell knew they were hot, so she didn’t reach out to take them but stayed put, smiling as she spoke.

"There are six of us, and only three fruits, half each, just right. Can someone help break them for me?"

With that, Wyatt Yardley stepped forward to grab the three steaming Earth Potato Fruits.

"Only three left? You can have them all. We males don’t need this."

After he spoke, he made a move to hand all the fruits to her.

In The Primal Age, it was customary for males to give the tastiest food to females, especially those rare treats.

Males would rather chew on dry rations than let females go hungry — it’s an instinct ingrained in their blood.

Seraphina Caldwell quickly waved her hand and retreated half a step repeatedly.

"It’s more fun to eat together. Split them, half each, enough to fill the stomach."

She truly disliked being treated with special attention like a star surrounded by the moon; it made her feel uneasy.

Besides, she had so many Earth Potato Fruits in her space that she couldn’t finish them, so it wasn’t worth scrambling for the freshly roasted ones now.

Seeing her insistence, Wyatt Yardley didn’t argue further.

He handed out the split fruit flesh to each person.

When he reached Seraphina Caldwell, he paused slightly, then placed the largest half into her palm.

Seraphina Caldwell ate little, always chewing slowly and never greedy.

But Kaelan Hawthorne was extraordinarily attentive, and he remained silently by the fire pit.

The thought of finally seeing her father tomorrow filled Seraphina Caldwell’s heart with sweetness.

Isaac Vaughn pulled out a few Flame Fruits, pressed them, and the pulp turned into juice.

"Have a drink to clear the greasiness."

Seraphina Caldwell paused, saw the juice ready, then didn’t refuse.

"Thank you."

She cradled the warm clay pot in her palm and carefully took a sip.

The juice was sweet and refreshing — just enough to suppress the greasy taste of the roasted meat.

She couldn’t help but take another big sip, her face showing a satisfied expression.

This scene was watched by others, each with a different storm in their hearts.

Gideon Larkin didn’t understand why she smiled so happily but couldn’t look away — he just wanted to watch her more.

Wyatt Yardley stared at Seraphina Caldwell, his lips moved, but he ultimately said nothing.

He glanced at Isaac Vaughn beside her, who was busy squeezing juice for her.

This person always acted so naturally and thoughtfully.

Whereas he couldn’t even utter a simple concern without hesitation and difficulty.

He was the one who fell for her first, but why...

The one she first drew close to was Isaac Vaughn?

After dinner, Seraphina Caldwell walked up to Kaelan Hawthorne, cut her fingertip without a word, and let her blood drip onto his Beast Seal.

As soon as the mark touched the blood, it glowed faintly, the color lightened a bit, but then quickly returned to normal.

Kaelan Hawthorne froze, never expecting she would actually do that.

After realizing it, he quickly said softly.

"Thank you, Seraphina."

Seraphina Caldwell looked at the small cut and pondered.

Since it was already broken, the blood shouldn’t be wasted.

With a smile, she headed towards Wyatt Yardley.

"Didn’t we agree before? You carry me for two days, and I’ll give you a drop of blood. I dragged it out until now, so it’s not too late, right?"

As soon as her voice fell, Wyatt Yardley’s eyes suddenly turned cold.

Seraphina Caldwell trembled suddenly, almost taking half a step back.

She never expected his reaction to be so intense, quickly holding her breath.

Seraphina Caldwell then remembered that Wyatt Yardley was inherently a tough figure, just recently too gentle.

Making her almost forget, he was originally that decisive Wyatt Yardley, the one who single-handedly suppressed the turmoil of three realms.

"Seraphina, why do you want to drip blood for me?"

She was stunned.

Why?

Of course, to break the contract quickly!

Didn’t you agree before too?

Why would you ask her why now?

But his gaze was too frightening, so she didn’t dare speak.

She stepped back, stumbled on her heels, and retreated into a warm embrace.

Isaac Vaughn had already stood behind her at some point.

His pale violet eyes coldly glanced at Wyatt Yardley.

"She’s just fulfilling her promise. Do you have to scare her like this?"

He felt the person in his arms trembling, and instantly, a wave of displeasure washed over his heart.

Wyatt Yardley’s attitude was simply deliberately frightening her.

Seraphina Caldwell leaned against Isaac Vaughn, her cheek pressed against his warm chest, finally calming her heartbeat somewhat.

Yet she still didn’t dare lift her head to look at Wyatt Yardley.

"If you... don’t want it now, we can do it another day... I really... didn’t mean to force you..."

Seraphina Caldwell couldn’t comprehend why she merely wanted to follow the old tradition and give a drop of blood, yet he suddenly became so angry?

But seeing the chill swirling in his eyes, she couldn’t help shrinking even deeper into Isaac Vaughn’s embrace.

This slight retreat accidentally dropped into Wyatt Yardley’s already exploding barrel of gunpowder.

He watched her shrink into Isaac Vaughn’s arms at that moment, his heart sinking with suffocating pressure. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

How many days had passed?

Only two days of treating Seraphina well, then she was willing to cling to Isaac Vaughn.

Yet he was the first to fall for her!

But she still wants to break the contract and drain the feelings?

Does he repel her that much?

Afraid to stay any longer, he might yell something unpleasant.

Finally, Wyatt Yardley clenched his teeth, turned, and walked into the night.

Seraphina Caldwell looked in the direction he departed, gently furrowing her brow.

"Wyatt Yardley... where is he going? Won’t something happen? There are many wild beasts at night in the forest, in case he encounters a Dire Beast, alone..."

Isaac Vaughn reached out and rubbed her hair.

"Don’t worry blindly, he just needs a few days alone to calm down. You know his nature, stubborn as a bull, keeping things in his heart but unwilling to speak."

"Once he figures it out, he’ll come back naturally."

He had long understood what Wyatt Yardley was thinking; he didn’t want to break the contract yet dared not say it.

If he kept bottling it up, then don’t expect him to speak for others.

He himself had not formally bonded with Seraphina Caldwell yet, so why should he stand out to speak for someone else?

Moreover, the hidden emotions in his heart were ones even he barely dared to admit.

Seraphina Caldwell finally breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and didn’t ask further.

Isaac Vaughn bent down and picked her up horizontally.