Chapter 72: Cutie PatootieThird Person’s POV“What are you laughing at?” Lumara held her stomach and couldn’t stop laughing, “I love your expression. Hahaha, I wish I had opened my camera to capture it. Priceless!” Crystal furrowed her eyebrows, not understanding what Lumara was saying. Not long after, Snow, Draven and Oliver sat down with the two of them. Oliver: “Just like Nayara said, in order to get rid of those werewolves, we need bait. Snow would disguise as Nayara and go out of the hotel. They’ll surely follow her. We can also use this time to go back to report back to the Chief.” Draven nodded, “As we talked about it earlier, we should execute this swiftly and as soon as possible.” Crystal agreed, “Devils are still chasing after us, and we have a short time left. If we get to the Immortals before they can get to us, our safety is almost guaranteed. The land of humans is really perilous.” Lumara stopped laughing and turned serious, “What about Jethro? Do we need to cont
Chapter 73: Trying to Escape? Third Person’s POVOutside the hotel, three men sat around the table waiting. They didn’t move the drink in front of them and kept their eyes on the doorway. People come and go, but none of them was the person they were waiting for. A few minutes later, a lady with pink hair and wearing a red dress came out. She moved the hat on her head as if afraid that she would be seen. She turned left and quickly walked away. The men took a sip of their drinks and got up, then followed the lady in red. The lady seemed to feel them following her as she quickened her footsteps. Afraid that they would lose her, they quickly followed after her and closed the distance between them. The lady walked into an alleyway and took many turns, making the men dizzy. After turning to the left one more time, they saw the lady looking up on the wall – it was a dead end. They grinned thinking that they finally have the chance to get her as planned. They walked out from where they
Chapter 74: Chief ImmortalThird Person’s POVSeven of the twenty men were trapped inside the array. They were trapped inside like they were in a cage. They couldn’t get out no matter how much they struggled. The man who shouted ‘monsters’ realized that they were sent to a suicidal mission. Using his claws, he tried to pry open the array. However, the array acted like some kind of coarse paper, filing the tip of his nails as if he was getting his nails done. His face crumpled into an ugly expression. He turned to his comrades and yelled, “Everyone, stop resisting! The array wants to eat us!” At that, everyone looked at him with fear in their eyes. The man stared at the array and recognized it. The symbols drawn were exclusively used by werewolves. In an instant, he understood that the man with the furry jacket was a werewolf, one that was way stronger than them. They were just a group of omega that couldn’t even hold a candle to the Alpha in front of them. At that moment, they fe
Chapter 75: Bald HeadThird Person’s POVAfter cleaning up the place, they didn’t go back to the hotel they were staying at and decided to go to Oliver’s place. Although this was a risky move, the safest place is in plain sight.Oliver’s father wasn’t home when they arrived, and only the servants were there. When the servants saw this powerful group, they tactfully retreated and went away as if they were never there in the first place.The six people sat around the table, with Crystal helping Snow to the sofa. Oliver put down refreshments after they sat down, but no one was in the mood to eat.Lumara put down the space pouch, taking out the men inside. They were now all
Chapter 76: In The ClubThird Person’s POVThe loud pop music inside the nightclub blasted their ears as soon as they entered the door. Snow and Lumara were ready to grace the dancefloor, while Nayara and Crystal wore the same expression of despair on their faces. Snow looked back at the two of them. Because of the loud music, she spoke in a loud voice, “You look like pigs in the slaughterhouse. Smile wide!” The two tried their best, but it only seemed like Snow was bullying them. She shook her head in defeat and helplessly dragged them inside. According to Oliver, Jethro frequents this nightclub. It’s because this place was his in the first place. Because this is his own place, his father couldn’t say anything about him going to a nightclub. Going up on the second floor, they found several rows of private rooms. Oliver led them to the farthest one from the stair and opened the door for them. Crystal was the last to enter. When she looks at Oliver, her eyes seem to be telling som
Chapter 77: Have You Ever Thought of That?Third Person’s POV“Here,” Draven handed a glass of alcohol to Nayara, “it has low alcohol content, safe to drink.” Realizing what he meant, Nayara happily took the glass of alcohol from his hand and put it close to her mouth. She took a sniff, and the strawberry aroma was just too sweet for her nose. She took a sip, then another, until she finished the whole glass. Draven poured her another one and gave it to her. He intently watched upon her. Beside them, Crystal took a sip of her margarita. She doesn’t drink alcoholic drinks on normal days, but the atmosphere inside the club was just right to have a drink. She dared not to drink more than two glasses, as she was afraid that she would lose sight of Lumara dancing happily. As she put down her empty glass of margarita, a stranger sat down beside her. Crystal glanced at the two people beside her, but the man doesn’t seem to acknowledge them as her companions. The man took a glass of alcoh
Chapter 78: PossessedThird Person’s POVAt the same time, on the third floor. Snow opened the door to Jethro’s room and was greeted with a mess. Bottles of liquor were everywhere, and packets of snacks were carelessly strewn on the floor. Snow wrinkled her face and covered her nose with her hands. She kicked the bottles that were on their way and cleaned the sofa. Oliver supported Jethro to the sofa and helped him lay on it. Oliver stretched his body after putting down Jethro. He looked at Snow, who was obviously itching to go down the first floor. She listlessly paced around the living room while cleaning the room. “Leave it to the cleaning aunty. They’ll go up here tomorrow.” Snow wrinkled her nose, “I can’t bear to see this ridiculous mess.”Oliver smiled and put his hands on his waist, “If you were like this that time, you would’ve been over the moon and not doing this ridiculous mission.” Snow paused and looked back at Oliver. She was picking up an empty can of potato chip
Chapter 79: Why shouldn’t I?Third Person’s POVJethro merely tilted his head without any change in his expression. A big question hangs above Snow’s head, not understanding what Oliver was saying. For a moment, she became oblivious of the pain on her neck. She tried to look at the person holding her, intensifying the cut on her neck. Oliver took a step forward, while Jethro took one backward. They kept doing that until the back of Jethro’s knees touched the low table. “I’ll give you her number right now. Let go of her, alright?” Jethro stared right at Oliver, a snicker slowly forming on his lips, “I asked for Queen Fae’s number, not the Fox Princess’. Don’t make me look stupid.” Oliver ignored what he said and continued. “No, you really asked me for Snow’s number. You even begged me on your knees, don’t you remember that?” “I didn’t ask for her number!” Jethro gritted his teeth and only pressed the sharp edge of glass on Snow’s neck. Snow hissed, trying to get free from Jeth