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.”

through the dining hall,

be found.

his thoughts. “What’s Edgar playing at? Is he just messing with

his plate. Tomas shouted after him, “Hey! Is that all you’re

the time and headed to the

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

of your business,

and persisted, “Are you waiting for

shaking off her hand. “We’re not

deceived. Debra is married and still fooling around. How can you be interested in

Oscar growled, his patience

was the

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

accusation. “Oscar, you

a

“No,” Oscar stated firmly.

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

rigidly. Does it concern you what