Chapter 41: A big gamble
Upon hearing Davi’s absurd declaration, Sophia was positively impressed. Her beautiful lips even curved in a genuinely happy smile, as she locked at him with even more interest.
As expected of a man she had chosen to be her future husband, he was ambitious and bold. His only flaw was his stubbornness in refusing to simply serve her. But perhaps that was also part of his charm.
If he was easy to seduce, that wouldn’t be as fun.
"Don’t you think you’re being a bit childish?" Sophia smiled with a playful arrogance. She just couldn’t resist the temptation of teasing and provoking the man in front of her. "Your talent is considerable, but there’s no way you can form a team as a rank F."
Her provocative tone was a little irritating, but she was right. Literally, there was no way for a rank F to form a team, as it required at least a rank D to register one.
That said, Davi took the provocation personally. So he met her gaze and smiled confidently. Then he stepped forward, getting closer to the woman.
"Don’t worry, I will climb the ranks faster than anyone else. And I’ll manage to put together a better team than yours."
Sophia responded by stepping even closer to the boy, closing the distance between them. Her large breasts pressed against him, Davi could even feel her hard nipples toward the thin fabric of her dress. And they were so close, that their lips almost touched.
Slowly, a playful smile formed on her face, as she tilted her head slightly, her warm yet defiant gaze locking onto his. Her gaze seemed to challenge him, a silent reminder of the impossible task he had set for himself.
"Just one more thing," Davi stepped back, breaking the clearly sexual tension between them. "If I were to join anyone’s group, it would be Ember’s."
Hearing this, the redhead broke into a wide grin and began to hum cheerfully. Meanwhile, Lara looked at Davi with much less suspicion, believing he was proving himself to be a man loyal to her friend.