Chapter 517

York gave Leda a look that screamed, "You expect me to believe that?"

As she turned to head back to her room, he suddenly piped up, "How about a drink?"

Leda glanced back, her eyes sweeping over the frosted decanter.

It was her favorite wine, perfectly chilled...

"Sure, pour me a glass!" she couldn't resist the temptation.

York immediately went to grab glasses.

"Here, try this. I promise you'll love it!" he boasted as he handed her a glass.

Leda took it with a smirk, "That's because my taste in wine is impeccable."

"Of course, your taste in wine and my skills make a perfect match, right?"

"Your 'skills' are questionable at best. Leave me out of it." Leda retorted, taking a sip.

York was left speechless, clearly not used to losing.

With just one sip, Leda had to admit, York did have a knack for this.

"Not bad, huh?" he asked, a hint of pride in his voice.

not wanting to inflate

"Just alright?!"

Leda hummed in

finish your instant noodles? They're getting

quickly went back

his noodles, an empty wine glass was thrust in

Her delicate wrists, the

up, his expression a mix of confusion and daze, "What did you

"Another glass."

"Oh, right!"

take the glass but

his head down

shock

Snap!

taken aback, instinctively retracting his hand, only to see a

"Why'd you hit me?"

not a sleazy

to... It's not

off, losing steam as he

conviction or simply embarrassment, he definitely didn't have the upper

"You're

instead? Clearly, you're

en

lucky I didn't slap your face. And you dare

at a loss for

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