Chapter 472

James's eyes widened, and his face soon contorted and flushed in anger.

"Erin Gooding! What do you think you're doing?!’

Erin was sitting on a chair nearby, leisurely eating some Shine Muscat while glancing at him sideways. "What's all the fuss for?

It's just your clothes. You still have your underwear on, but don't expect it to stay that way if you don't cooperate.”

James was speechless.

What was she playing at?!

"Let me go right now!" he snapped.

Erin, however, was not afraid at all, and allowed him to fume as much as he wanted, even blinking her eyes innocently at him.

"You're all tied up. I can leave you here to starve you to death, but you're still ordering me around? Are you really sober?"

James could not say anything against that.

He did not want to admit it, but it was harsh reality.

such, he restrained himself and flashed a fawning smile, "Erin, darling? Seeing that I'm a good friend of your brother, could

Erin somehow agreed to

delighted. "Alright, then untie

up to his bed, but suddenly stopped at the

moment, but said, "I don't

that. "You're Isaac Jefferson's lapdog-there’s no way you wouldn't know. And don't

to say just then, and wondered

he should not

can't help you.”

then swung open, and three

all Minervans, and appeared

danger right then, James tried to stay calm

acquired a taste for good-looking men, especially Zidonians. So I'm offering you to them-don't

deliberately emphasized on that last part to highlight the

young, even harmless and

said, “Tell them to

wanted, she gave the men a

take you there myself," James

is—I'll go there on my own. And we didn't have to go through all this if you told

was certainly naive to believe

as she moved to release

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