Chapter 369: Ⅳ. Wife of Humble Means
Within the conference room.
For over a month, Garscek had been very satisfied with Liszt’s service. Living in this castle was indeed much better than residing in the underground palace on Iron Soul Island.
As times changed, aesthetics and decoration styles were gradually advancing. After experiencing grand houses and top-tier bedroom furniture, she had no interest in dark, damp dungeons.
She had initially contemplated having Liszt craft a palace for her, complete with a velvet bed big enough to accommodate her true form. The level of comfort that would provide was unimaginable.
Liszt was quite the flirt, proficient in public settings, outdoor camping, and blasphemous church acts. What she hadn’t expected was that he was a married man, which displeased her somewhat.
With the maid’s reminder,
Liszt thought he still had time to go out and intercept Dreya; after all, they were negotiating a major business deal. However, the familiar sound of footsteps and the authoritative tapping of high heels were already approaching.
His throat tightened; it was a complete disaster. She could have come earlier or later, but she chose this exact moment.
Garscek’s gaze turned towards the door and was immediately captivated by the sight of a redhead with green eyes as alluring as a serpent’s, dressed in a black leather corset coat. Her aura was quite formidable.
This intrigued Garscek. The woman was not human but a member of the Undead Clan. It had been some time since she had last seen her, and she was no low-level vampire, at least not one transformed by blood.
Liszt, standing nearby, was ignored.