Everyone frowned and looked at the trembling Quick Rope.

"Shut up and hurry up."

Dean, who was in a complicated mood, endured the resentment and hatred in his heart and said pointedly: "You are a coward who has changed his mind at the last moment. The only reason why the lady left you in the darkroom is because you have a good background, but she must not have expected that.

How can a dandy loser be so 'ambitious'?"

Kuaisheng's face froze.

Half hypocritically and half sincerely, he lowered his head and remained silent.

After a moment, Dean, with a terrifying expression, seemed to have finally suppressed his anger and desire for revenge, and he let go of the two of them bitterly.

"It's not that simple. You two, the fate of traitors..." He said coldly:

"It will be left to Ms. Cassian to make her own decision."

Thales and Quick Rope were already in a cold sweat without performing.

But what they were afraid of now was no longer Dean.

There was silence in the tavern, except for Dean and the two of them breathing fiercely.

Countless eyes are still fixed on them.

"Haha," Russell, who represented King Charman in the distance, sneered:

"The darkroom is really a place of friendship and unity."

Dean snorted and didn't care.

Hearing this, Thales felt inexplicably relieved.

fortunately.

At least……
Chapter completed!