Chapter 199 Make A Bet

• Cordelia was absolutely livid. What's his problem? How is he so thick-skinned? He's still grinning cheerfully even though I've insulted him, as if he enjoys it. What a pervert!
• Emrys finally spoke. “Judging by your bright smile, you must be in a good mood, Huxley Bjorn.”
• Huxley's gaze hardened when Emrys spoke. A fleeting glint of ruthlessness flashed past his eyes as he looked down because Emrys had called his name.