Chapter 138: Pattern.
For someone who has never danced in his life, Mark was suddenly filled with the urge to get on his feet and throw some moves. An unexpected development. He was prepared for a long battle, for months without a single step forward, and he didn’t mind any of it.
The cold Lara was cute as well, and his feelings for her hadn’t reached a place where he would want a relationship. The slow approach suited him just fine. It was for that reason that he hadn’t expected to get anywhere so soon.
’Calm down asshole.’ He told himself as his grin spread. ’This is just to deal with her bite.’
"Does this mean we’re now married?"
The red had yet to leave Lara’s cheeks as she continued to glare at him.
"Master, why do I have the impression that you misunderstood the whole matter?"
"Me? No no, I didn’t misunderstand anything." Mark said with a shake of his head.
"Then why do you appear so... happy?"
"Why wouldn’t I?"
Just hearing that she’s open to being with him was enough reason to celebrate.
"I believe we should make everything clear before any mistakes are made."