Ainsley was shameless enough to consider herself a monster tamer.
Even though she's not an actual monster tamer, as long as she could tame one, she's indirectly one of the monster tamers, right?
And there we go, another round of pretending to have an ability that she didn't even have.
Ainsley almost bit her tongue when she realised that she's about to be a fake monster tamer or beast tamer.
I already faked my shaman ability and prophetic dream, ah! I'm such a liar!
However, the baby didn't show any emotion outside. She just smiled sweetly at Bentley and nodded.
"When the time comes, and I'm going to visit youl guild, I shall contact you, mistel Ben. Give me youl phone numbel."
Ainsley stretched her tiny hand as she looked at Bentley, ready to store his phone number.
She could borrow Jevon's phone to note down the guy's number for now because she didn't bring her handphone…
Oh, she didn't have any.
