My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

hapter 433

Henry, who had been worried about Eve, shouted, “Everyone, stop!”

His usual composure was thrown to the wind, replaced by a father’s desperate cry.

The trainees, who had been relentlessly frog–jumping across the field, crumpled to the ground. Exhaustion clung to them like a second skin.

“Let’s see how you’re going to make me lose money,” Edgar said.

Debra smiled enigmatically, her eyes giving nothing away.

Edgar walked away, and Henry scurried after him.

By nightfall, the intense training had taken its toll. Everyone was too worn out to even lift their forks.

“My legs feel like they’re made of lead.”

“It’s all Debra’s fault. If she had just danced earlier, we wouldn’t be in this

mess.”

the dining hall, but Debra

be found.

puzzled, voiced his thoughts. “What’s Edgar playing at? Is he just messing

and cleared his plate. Tomas shouted after him, “Hey! Is that

headed to the

shoulder made him turn. Expecting to see Debra, he was met with Freya’s awkward

your business, Oscar replied, trying

grabbed his arm and persisted, “Are you waiting

frowned, shaking off her hand. “We’re not close. Stay out of my

don’t want you to be deceived. Debra is married and still fooling

up!” Oscar growled,

was the

“I thought Miss Ger most high–minded and prideful among the trainees and wouldnu gossip. It seems

frowned, her voice laced with accusation. “Oscar, you were

two a

“No,” Oscar stated firmly.

tumed to Debra, her voice a low hiss. “I told you. Edgar can’t have a girlfriend. Stay away

limit yourself so rigidly. Does it concern