Separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and several countries away, in a certain small nation, Blake Turner only wore pants as he held his waist and laughed wildly.
"What's so funny?" Caleb Sanders entered the room to see Blake almost delirious with joy, and seeing his happiness, a faint pleasure also graced Caleb's brow.
"I sent that witch Emma Clark a wedding present, hahaha!" Blake was still laughing, overjoyed by the misfortune of that cunning woman.
"Oh?"
"I gave her a big surprise~" he said, followed by the satisfied hum of "Tonight, no one shall sleep."
At daybreak, I will claim victory! Victory! Victory!
That wicked woman's terrible ideas had caused him so much trouble! He finally found an opportunity to get his revenge.
"Dr. Clark's treatment isn't bad at all," Caleb Sanders mentioned, expressing his full satisfaction with Kiara's suggestion, even though he initially thought her prescription was outrageous.
But after using it for a while...
