Villain Ch 1462. Is There a Room For Someone Else in That Picture?
Allen choked violently on his coffee, coughing harshly as heat flooded his cheeks. "Emma!" he sputtered, mortified.
Jordan gave Emma a sharp, disapproving glance. "Emma. Language."
Emma shrugged, completely unbothered, leaning back with a satisfied smirk. "What? It's a valid question."
Allen wiped his mouth quickly, trying to hide the burning embarrassment that had turned his ears red. "Seriously? Can you not?"
Azura, however, looked strangely amused rather than offended. Her eyes sparkled as she delicately covered her laughter behind her fingertips, watching Allen sympathetically. "Your mornings are always eventful."
Allen groaned softly, rubbing his temple. "Unfortunately, yes."
Emma stuck out her tongue playfully. "Oh, relax. I'm just stating facts."
Allen sighed heavily, giving her a dry stare. "Your 'facts' are gonna get me killed one day."
