Chapter 463 - 463 7.87 - Was Bing Shi Always This Petty? - War Of The Wickeds
QT: Against My Will
463 7.87 â Was Bing Shi Always This Petty? â War Of The Wickeds
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Mass update as an apology for my long absence. Enjoy.
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Silvia was so unlikable that Victor thought of killing her a few times if she didnât reveal her identity as a host. He hesitated to keep her alive at first because she was a threat to Riley and Elera, then realized he had nothing to lose.
âI donât know her, but I would love to know her better,â said Victor.
âShe acted like a hoe around you more than once,â Ziek laughed as he walked near the gates. âSo what stopped you from knowing her better?â
Victor thought for a moment before answering. âI guess Iâm just afraid of what I might find out. Butâ¦â he continued, thinking about the mystery behind Silviaâs unchanging character despite having a host residing inside of her, âI also donât want to live in ignorance. I want to know the truth, even if itâs painful.â
âJust admit that you are growing bored of your current catch,â Ziek didnât want to know what would happen if Bing Shi fell prey to Victor, âBut Silvia as your next target? You must have it really bad, man.â
âDonât talk bullshit,â Victor didnât want to end it with Elera that early yet. She was different, special. And he knew that if he didnât play his cards right, she would slip through his fingers, and he loved the adrenaline rush she gave him.
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Victor didnât know what he would do if she was no longer here to paint his day with a little bit of color. He knew Riley would sleep with him without much protest. The boy still carried an irresistible charm but was too âeasyâ for his tastes.
While Victor was trying to assure himself that he still wanted to keep the relationship with Elera, his system monitoring function suddenly malfunctioned.
âYouââ Victor looked down at the shorter boy, a mixture of disbelief and anger warring on his features, âWas it you?â
Ziek was enjoying his coffee when he noticed Victorâs expression. He pretended he didnât know what Victor was talking about, but he didnât hide the fact that he enjoyed the look on that manâs face, grinning, âYeah, whatever made you this mad, I want to have a hand in it.â
â...â Victor did not feel good to be unable to see what his targets had been up to. Whether they were enemies or lovers, he preferred to keep a close watch on them.
The air grew colder. The clouds darkened. The wind became a little stronger, and as Victor stood by Ezikielâs side (to check him out), he wondered why the boy bought him the coffee, âSo, what do you want from me?â
âRileyâs death,â Ziek replied jokingly, making fun of Silviaâs obsession. When two lovers live together for a long time, it would only be natural for them to catch each other habits. Bing Shiâs husband, albeit unintentionally, caught a bit of her character.
âExcuse me?â Victor was taken aback and then burst into a ridiculing laughter, âFor a can of coffee?â
âWhat? Are you afraid?â Ziek thought about it again. Victorâs mission in making Olivia fall in love with him was not his fault, but the HQâs. Victor was an asshole without a doubt, but not a complete dick. It didnât change the fact that he still wanted to beat him up.
âYou think I wonât be able to handle him?â Victor smirked, âWhy donât you do it yourself? I will raise the stakes to ten cans of coffee.â
âForget it. He is the most amazing person Iâve ever met.â Ziek threw his can into a trash bin, âI might go fucking blind by how brilliant he is,â his voice was so weak, it almost sounded like a whisper. Even though he spoke with confidence, his mind was screaming against what he said. Nobody could compare to his wifeâs brilliance. Nobody.
Victor almost spewed out the coffee in his mouth. It sounded like Ziek couldnât stomach people that were smarter than him (Riley) and thatâs why he has been sticking to the opposite (Silvia).
The sky turned black, the moon disappeared when lightning pierced through the darkness. Rain began to pour down, and as thunder shook the ground, there was no sign of Silvia anywhere. Ziek crumbled the cane in his hands, his face twisting as he checked what the other parts of his soul had been doing.
Victor was getting cold and wet. He was about to give up and go back to the dormitories when he saw a car driving towards the main gates.
Nathaniel got out of the driverâs seat with an umbrella. He walked towards the passengerâs seat to open the door for Elera.
Elera hesitated for a moment then accepted Nathanielâs hand for support. Before their hands could touch, Victor already stepped in to drag her away. The dimming spark in his heart ignited again.
âThank you for the ride,â Elera showed Nathaniel a grateful smile. Theyâd been discussing the design for a dress and didnât realize how late it had become.
Nathaniel slipped his umbrella into Eleraâs hand, âThank you for your assistance.â Watching the leaving couple, he got back inside the car and drove off.
When Lu Kai found out about Victorâs wavering feelings about whether he still loved Elera or not, he asked Ziek to keep Victor in place to stall for time, while he drove to fetch Elera before her company.
This was Lu Kaiâs usual job: to become a Mr. Ideal that could bring forth insecurities out of other Mr. Ideals, âA few students informed me about Silvia buying off every single white dress in the city.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIt must be Bing Shi,â Xuan Mu, âI didnât know she liked white that much.â He couldnât help but feel grateful for the simple things in life, so even though his wife was angry at him, it was better than not having her here.
Ru Quan, âWas she always this petty? Something doesnât seem right.â He felt a bit wronged though. He didnât do anything overboard for her to overreact like that.
âIs she trying to tell us something?â Lu Kai pressed the brakes, realization hitting him hard. White dress also equaled a wedding dress, âMaybe she wants me to ask for her hand in marriage as an apology?â
Ziek had no idea how Lu Kai came up with such an absurd conclusion but, âFuck. What are you waiting for? Go and propose to her.â
âShe is Silvia only twenty percent of the time,â Lu Kai pinned the responsibility to Ziek, seeing no purpose in asking a woman he was married to him to marry him again, âIâm not signing up to be with the rest of the eighty percent.â
True to Bing Shiâs words, her husband was indeed less stressed when thinking about how to cheer her up instead of worrying about her health. The thought of him being so happy just for her existence was more than sweet.