Chapter 130: Safer? Or a New Cage?
Ethan's lips curled into the faintest smirk as his thought brushed across Lirael's mind.
Well… what I said isn't exactly wrong, is it? She will indeed sleep with me.
Lirael's brow twitched, her reply sharp with irritation.
—Tsk. Shameless bastard. At least make it sound nice. The way you talk, it sounds like she's being led to the gallows. Look at her—she's on the verge of crying.
Ethan's mental chuckle carried a wicked edge.
Then isn't it time for the big sister to swoop in for the rescue? Go on… console her. Hehe.
"Bastard," Lirael muttered under her breath.
She stepped forward, her expression softening as she knelt slightly to meet Sylvie's tear-brimmed eyes. Her voice was gentle, protective. "Don't worry. I won't let anything bad happen to you. I promise."