Cheryl could not feel more embarrassed.
They had an agreement, but in the end, Yura caused trouble and Cheryl became the bad guy.
Chen Zhao might look calm now, but she knew he might punish her later.
"Can you return to your room?" Chen Zhao said, holding Yura in his arms.
"No."
"Do you want to see the little elves?"
"Yes."
"Then can you return to your room?"
"Alright."
The girl was really easy to deceive.
Chen Zhao sent Yura back to her room and locked the door.
If they still wanted to come out, they had to leave through the windows.
But there were many vines outside the windows. None of them wanted to be hung for the night.
Chen Zhao walked to the forecourt. The underling cannon fodder team came to report the situation.
The mercenaries' route of retreat had been cut off. They were heading for the mansion.
