Chapter 1008 Terrible Mood

• Or could it be that she's grown tired of looking at my face every day? But this face is all I have to show for myself. Whatever I have, she has too. Presumably, she wouldn't be impressed, let alone catch her eye.
• Seeing the shift in his gaze, Bailey knew he was lost in thought and couldn't help but laugh and tease, “I'm lying here beneath you. What else could you possibly be worried about? When did the dignified head of the Luther family and the ruler of Tarragon become so insecure? How can he feel that he can't even keep a woman by his side?”
• Artemis looked her up and down, scoffed, and said, “Are you just an ordinary woman? If you are, then why is it that every move you make seems to cause international impacts? When you went to Moranta, the local forces there were on high alert, fearing that any misstep might provoke you and lead to their complete downfall. Now that you've arrived in Yannopolis, stirring up a storm, all those arrogant and unrestrained noble families are behaving themselves, tucking their tails between their legs. They're afraid of crossing and upsetting you, fearing catastrophe. Hmph! You're quite a capable woman, aren't you?”