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Romona realized something was amiss when Finnegan came out of the bathroom.
A mocking smile curved her lips as she said, âJust as expected, you donât mean what you say. I know that youâre playing hard to get with me.â
Staring at Romonaâs provocative outfit, Finnegan blushed.
âCan you go and get dressed first?â
It wasnât a case where Finnegan was easily startled, but he was just too used to Romonaâs macho demeanor.
The sudden emergence of her submissive feminine side came as too big of a shock to him.
Only when Romona lowered her head did she remember what she was wearing.
The epiphany caused her to push Finnegan away. âGet lost, you shameless b*stard!â
âF*ck! Why are you scolding me now? You were the one who decided to dress that way.â
The door was subsequently slammed shut with a bang, but Romonaâs outburst could still be heard.
âYou b*stard, werenât you the one who asked me to do so? You must have been coveting me from the moment you made the bet. How am I going to show my face in public now?â
Finnegan responded with a wry chuckle.
She was the one who was insisted on this, so how is it my fault now?
Nevertheless, after recalling the dance that lasted a few minutes, Finnegan mumbled to himself, âLuckily, she took it seriously. Otherwise, I would have missed such a sensational scene.â
A short while later, Romona returned in a conservative-looking pajamas.
Despite the intense flush on her cheeks, her anger didnât subside at all. âIâll kill you if let slip what happened tonight.â
Finnegan scratched his head. âTo be honest, arenât you overreacting? Itâs nothing personal; I just donât feel like it.â
âYou b*stard, stop acting noble after taking advantage of me!â
How can he say something like that after my dance?
Romona grabbed a pillow and threw it at Finnegan who caught it easily.
âAll right, all right, whatever you say. But you should forget the matter of being my maid. Your time would be better used to protect those who need it.â
âNo, I want to see for myself how much you dislike me. For this entire month, Iâll come to see you O ر whenever Iâm free!â
After spending some time with each other, Finnegan got a grasp of Romonaâs character.
The more he persuaded her to do something, the greater her desire to resist.
He decided to stop doing so. âSuit yourself. Iâm leaving.â
Since it was too late to return to Dragon Bay, Finnegan decided to spend the night at Jerome Medical Clinic.
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Romona barked, âStop! I-â She was interrupted by the abrupt ring of her phone. âWhoâs calling at this ungodly hour?â Upon answering it, she sprang to her feet. âWhat? Who let him go? Heâs already out?â
Stunned, Finnegan waited for Romona to end the call before asking, âWhat happened?â
Romona replied through her gritted teeth, âMy colleague just called to inform that someone had gotten Solomon released with an order from the Department of Enforcement. On top of that, the police officers who beat him up on my orders have been punished and demoted!â
âThe Department of Enforcement?â
Finneganâs pupils contracted sharply.
Thatâs the department responsible for all of Loangâs police. The Zymons family not only has an ally within it, but whoever it is also has the authority to release the man Romona personally arrested.
âWhoâs there?â
Just as he was wondering who it was who had the Zymons familyâs back, the voice of a guard from the Quickwood family was heard.
Casting her frustration aside, Romona walked out to the balcony with Finnegan following her from behind. âWho is it?â
They were greeted by the sight of four guards surrounding a frosty-looking young man whose body was covered in blood.
He was holding a broken blade that was as black as the night, Narrowing his eyes, Finnegan scrutinized the young man who was emitting an icy aura.
Romona ordered, âCapture him and find out if heâs targeting me!â
The four guards, all Enigma Realm warriors, swiftly swung into action.
In response, the youth met their attacks without a word. The barrage of his assault was so overwhelming that the four guards had to fall back.
Finneganâs eyes lit up. âThis looks interesting!â
To be able to beat back four guards despite his grievous injuries, this young man is a force to be reckoned with!
Upon recovering from their shock, the four guards continued attacking the youth.
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O Nevertheless, the youth didnât seem keen to prolong the battle. While fending off the guardsâ attacks, he gradually made his way to the fence on the right.
With less than two meters left, the youth abandoned all his defenses and made a slash with his broken blade.
Faced with the devastating yet invisible shockwaves fired out from the blade, the four guards retreated with a frantic look on their faces.
Two of them who had reacted a little slower had their clothes shredded by the impact.
Fortunately, they managed to escape unscathed.
The youth somersaulted over the fence before vanishing into the dark night.
âHe has escaped!â
When Romona whipped out her phone to call for reinforcements, Finnegan stopped her. âForget it.â
âHe could be someone who knows who I am and wants to hurt me!â
Finnegan shook his head, then held onto the balcony railing before jumping over it. âHe has probably stumbled in by mistake. If he was really targeting you, he wouldnât have come in such a beaten state.â
Romona quickly saw the logic behind Finneganâs words.
There was no way an injured person would ever attempt to assassinate her.
âWait, where are you going?â
Upon landing steadily on the ground, Finnegan jumped over the fence as he replied, âHome, obviously.
Otherwise, Iâll end up being ravaged by you here.â
Having been teased in front of her own men, Romona snapped, âFinnegan, you b*stard! Iâm not done with you yet!â
Unfortunately, there was no response from Finnegan for he had already disappeared into the night.
Romona stomped her feet in anger.
âThat jerk! How can he do this to me!â she ranted before returning to her room.
The four guards exchanged clueless glances with each other before looking up to the third floor which was more than ten meters high, a height which Finnegan had jumped down from.
They couldnât help but discuss the matter among themselves. âShould we inform Old Mr. Quickwood that Ms. Quickwood brought a man back for the night? And that heâs a martial artist too?â
âThroughout my ten years of working here, Iâve never seen Ms. Quickwood bring another man home, let alone allow him into her bedroom.â
âWe should let Old Mr. Quickwood know that Ms. Quickwood is seeing someone.â
Ten minutes later at the Quickwood residence in Durbaine, a young man in military fatigues strode into a O <
small courtyard and reported to an elderly man, âGrandpa, I have news from Jadeborough. Romona brought a man back home, and he seems to be a martial artist. They are guessing that Romona is dating him and would like to ask if she is to be summoned back here?â
A glint of shock flashed across the elderly manâs eyes. âRomona is dating? Who is he?â
The young man replied, âA man named Finnegan Larkin.â
The shock in the elderly manâs eyes was quickly replaced by delight. âFinnegan Larkin?â
âThatâs right!â
âAll right, you should get some rest now.â
Stunned that his grandfather wasnât enraged by the news, the young man nodded before leaving the courtyard.
When he was finally alone, the elderly man chuckled to himself. âEven though we failed to secure the marriage back then, Iâm sure no one will have any objections if Finnegan and my granddaughter are in love with each other.â
He pulled out his phone immediately and made a call gleefully.
âMy dear granddaughter, a girlâs reputation is extremely important, especially one who carries the Quickwood name. I heard that tonightâ¦
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