The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“No! My father has always told me that free stuff is the most expensive.”

“How is that possible…” Mr. Royce shook his head with a laugh.

“Mr. Royce, did you insist on giving it to me because you wanted me to speak well of you to my father? Or do you want something from me?” Lisha asked jokingly.

Mr. Royce’s smile instantly froze.

“I’m kidding… How much is this perfume?” Lisha asked again, still smiling slightly.

Afraid to speak randomly again, Mr. Royce quickly replied, “1,500 Dragon Dollars, Ms. Lisha…”

“Umm, I’ll pay for it…” With that said, Jagoan reached into his pocket to get his bank card.

A few thousand dollars was nothing to him. However, Lisha had no idea of letting him pay this time.

Instead, he said seriously, “You paid for the clothes just now. I will pay for myself now.”

“Uhh…” Jagoan had no idea if he should insist, yet Lisha had pulled her wallet out of her bag.

a

You again?

not say that

was

none other than Aria Crosac, who quarreled with Shania last time in Dorodo. The man behind

so ghastly that she only

as

the mayor, Claremento’s eldest daughter. And Aria Crosac

that it was almost as if they were not

Lisha asked, looking at Aria and

head, ready to pretend

not in Dorodo but in Crosac. Things could get ugly if they quarreled

Jagoan shake his head, Lisha chuckled. “I was wondering how

to be something wrong with

said bitterly, “I’m sorry, but we do know each other.

as she