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"Since you say I'm irresistible, why should I hold back or be polite to you?"
Without waiting for Yves King to respond, she kissed him again.
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The night passed without a word.
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It was already past midnight. The once powerful king among mercenaries, a legendary figure admired by countless strong fighters, Yves King, ran out of the hotel like he was escaping from a demon's lair. He caught a taxi, then continued on foot. He glanced back nervously, dreading that Mabel Cooper, the enchantress with formidable prowess might chase after him, taunting, "Yves King, can you handle this?"
Joking aside, his iron-clad physique couldn't possibly withstand it.
Fortunately, in the nick of time, Mabel Cooper's daughter called her. This allowed the mother who deeply loved her child to pause her wicked plan, giving Yves King a chance to escape.