Chapter 186 Descending To The Mortal World

Finnegan’s words resonated powerfully when he said that.

At the same timé, his expression conveyed a strong sense of determination and seriousness.

It didn’t feel like a joke at all.

Yasmine was thus stunned for several seconds.

Snapping back to reality, she was certain she hadn’t misheard. Her face instantly turned cold. Unable to contain her anger at being teased, she picked up her wine glass and splashed the wine onto Finnegan’s face. “Shameless! You’re unworthy!”

At that moment, Yasmine was clearly really angry.

Her pretty face twisted in displeasure, her chest heaving non-stop due to her anger.

The distinguished Ms. Snape. When has she ever been treated with such frivolity? Even if there were, they would already be dead! Finnegan pulled over a tissue, cheerfully wiping the spilled wine off his face.

Not at all angry, he said, “I used to think that Ms. Snape was like a fairy, high above, devoid of mortal emotions. But now it seems you’re just like everyone else. You also have emotions. But…”

Pausing, Finnegan flashed a faint smirk. “Before we came, I warned you that I lack self-control. I might get handsy, or even have some inappropriate thoughts. You said I should make a move if I had the guts!”

Looking straight at Yasmine, the smile became more playful. “I clearly have the guts now. Why does it seem like you’re scared? And besides, it was you who said that any terms could be put forward. I’m just stating my terms. Is there anything wrong with that?”

Yasmine had never encountered someone as shameless as Finnegan.

She picked up Finnegan’s drink as well and exclaimed, “You shameless rogue!”

But this time around, Finnegan didn’t let her succeed.

He rose to his feet, swiftly grasping her hand and taking the wine glass from her to set it down.

Then, with a swift turn, he pulled her down with him onto the nearby couch.

Struggling to breathe under Finnegan’s weight, Yasmine hastily shouted, “Get off! Get off me!”

She panicked, and she regretted it. I shouldn’t have thought about winning over Finnegan, let alone coming here alone.

Feeling the sensation from Yasmine’s twisting b*dy, Finnegan’s smile became somewhat teasing, “Ms. Snape, you have a nice figure.”

Yasmine, unable to maintain her composure, warned, “Finnegan, I urge you not to act recklessly. My status is not something you can afford to offend. Even if you touch a single hair of mine, you will-”

!

she could finish her sentence, her red l*ps were already silenced.

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on me? I am, after all, the young lady of the

unclear how much time

seconds, or maybe a few minutes, but eventually, Yasmine came to her senses and bit his l*p.

find his l*p had already split. “Ms. Snape, I’ve warned you before. I lack self-control. Shouldn’t you be prepared for this? Why

stared intently at Finnegan, her eyes filled with

didn’t lose control, nor did she

terrifyingly cold when

said playfully, “I can’t

planted a k*ss on Yasmine’s l*ps.

felt like she was going in

been steady and elegant,

great emotional swings.

that moment, she really couldn’t hold back anymore. Gritting her teeth, she warned, “Finnegan, I’m giving you one last chance. Get off me, cure Little Tyrant, and agree to join our circle. Otherwise, I, Yasmine, will never let you off in this

such a thing?

status was evident, marking her as nobility,

he had, he couldn’t possibly

her again. Yasmine was angry, and at the same time, she couldn’t understand why he did that.

can’t stand your high and mighty attitude, and I want to tear apart your nobility and

that was a joke from Finnegan, but that was the truth.

moment he first laid eyes on Yasmine, he felt her air of superiority, her

couldn’t live up to his reputation of being

you agreed to come for dinner, but your real intention was to make fun of me, wasn’t it? You never intended to have

Yasmine sought him out but

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it, his phone in his

he took out his phone with the other and put it to his ear.

had stationed, and even tied up your parents. Mandy has already rushed over.

instantly contorting into a grimace.

of icy air flooded the room, causing the temperature within the entire private room to

the phone call, and her face drastically changed. “Finnegan, Little Tyrant is still a child,

Slap!

sentence, Finnegan casually slapped her across

feet, kicking out with one

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