Villain Ch 819. Sooner Or Later
Allen gave her a dry smile, a hint of frustration evident in his expression. His arms were folded tightly across his chest, a clear sign of his displeasure. His eyes bore into hers with a flat, unwavering stare that seemed to say, "I said I will come to you if I need your help, remember?"
Azura shifted uncomfortably under his gaze. She had always thought of herself as composed and in control, but right now, she felt like a child caught with her hand in the cookie jar. Allen's intensity was unsettling, and it made her realize just how much she had overstepped.
Allen couldn't help but wonder if most girls who were born into wealth had this kind of attitude—spoiled and careless. But he had to admit, he didn't expect it from Azura. She always projected a cold, composed image, the ice queen in the game. Maybe that was just a persona she put on for her audience, not who she really was.
