All of a sudden, Amber felt like she had lost her voice. It was as if someone had hit “pause” on her breathing.

Axel stared at Amber’s face, flushed red from her nervousness. A feeling of disdain rose in his heart.

Was he going to die in Jameson’s hands or hers?

He hadn’t forgotten that night when she had approached him with ulterior motives. He still remembered her poisonous hair stick that she had concealed in her hairdo.

He found it rather intriguing that she and her boss, Jameson, were playing good cop, bad cop. They were most likely in cahoots.

Tonight was probably part of their plan too. Was Jameson using her to set a honeytrap and having the princess save the hero?

Did they think that he was dumb or that he wouldn’t be able to resist women?

Even if he were a pervert who was overwhelmed by his emotions, his inner devil would become an angel just by looking at her face.

Axel’s superficial smile made Amber shudder. She pursed her lips and pressed her back against the cold shelf behind her.

“Oh? I’m really curious about what you said, Ms. Altman. Whose hands will I die in?”

“Anyway, you’ve got to—”

evil viper who looks like a sissy would

name out loud. He raised his eyebrows

go ahead then. I’d like to see what he

eyes widened, their glint betraying the tautness of her mind. She spoke

you and I first met at the bar. I saw you get into that viper’s

He pinched her chin and continued, “But don’t be afraid. I won’t do anything to you even though

ripple in her despondent heart, warming

what he said next caused her heart to

a sultry voice, “Moreover, look at

her heart. She put her hands on his chest and pushed him away forcefully. “I know

Axel sensed her growing upset. His eyes dulled as a cold sneer crossed his

She was also highly favored by

a fuss about that. She, on the other hand,

trying to have her cake and

She

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