Landon looked at Skye in disdain.
The dude had missed the perfect opportunity to entertain him.
It would've been great if he came when the Sapos and Priests asked if anyone objected to the wedding.
Landon wanted to see an [I object!] scene.
Sigh... There goes his drama expectations.
But while he was lost in disappointment, Penelope was lost in rage instead.
"You say you're here to wish me well, but why do I feel otherwise?
Heh. You really have a rather bizarre way of showing your well wishes." She said while coldly staring at the many men with weapons.
"Idiot, let me make one thing clear. Since you've shown up in front of me again, then don't blame me for giving you more beatings." She said while cracking her knuckles.
"Hahahahhahahahha.
Penelope, Penelope, Penelope, Penelope.
You know, I heard that you're very straightforward, but I didn't realize that it was this direct."
