The Coming Battle and Hydral’s Insurance - III
After a few seconds to calm her emotions, Marlina adjusted her breathing, trying to keep her steps steady as she walked forward.
"Since Mr. Ansel is willing to recognize me like this..."
She gently touched her own cheek, speaking softly with both affection and peace of mind, "Then, competing with Seri for priority, isn't that too childish?"
"But... I still don't want to give in. However—"
Marlina's fingernails lightly traced her tender skin, a bold and decadent pink plan suddenly emerged in her mind, thinking about it, the girl's steps became a little weak again, leaning on the handrail next to the stairs.
"In that case... it's not impossible."
A gorgeous smile with a hint of seduction appeared on her face, silently, the further corrupted Marlina, had already taken that absurd thing for granted.
"Because Mr. Ansel will definitely be very happy… so you won't refuse either, right, Seri?"