Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 412

Chapter 412:

The softness in her words and the sincerity in her gaze were a force Henrik couldn’t resist, even with all his defenses.

For a moment, he was silent. Then, in a voice barely above a murmur, he said, “I promise.”

“Good boy.” Khloe smiled, pressing a tender kiss to his forehead, then added playfully, “But you’d better keep that promise. I’ll be watching, and if you slip up, you won’t like me upset.”

After agreeing with Henrik, Khloe handed him the scar-removing ointment she had prepared. “Here’s the gift I promised you this morning.” The ointment had a mild scent, a clear sign she’d crafted it herself. Henrik paused, then grabbed her arm as she stood to leave.

“Where are you going? We agreed to have dinner together.”

hand from her, and jabbed her finger against his forehead playfully. “Absolutely not! This is your punishment. You promised to wait for me, and since you didn’t follow through, you’ve got to face the consequences. I won’t be joining

Khloe quickly returned to

melting into peals of pure laughter. Then he looked at the ointment in his hand, amused and affectionate.

I kneel and beg for forgiveness, do you think it would work? The last time

she snapped, “Nonsense! Mr. Watson is genuinely happy! Finally, he’s

through. At the air bridge entrance stood Conroy Dayton, the mayor. Who could be important enough to make

“Has Mr. Smith not arrived yet? Are you certain of the information you’ve

is your

eyed the yet-to-arrive plane, replying, “Mr. Dayton, I’ll reconfirm right away. Our contacts in Ouiswell assured us that Mr.

it landed smoothly on the runway. Descending from the plane was an elderly man with blue eyes and blond hair, supported by a cane and

“Mr. Smith, welcome

demanded urgently, “Is there truth to the rumors of Magician’s appearance in your city? How can you prove it? Be aware, if you’re deceiving me, I

all who practice medicine in Ouiswell!” Conroy spoke with a flattering smile, making it clear through his

assurances, Richard’s expression softened slightly as he questioned, “When might I meet Magician?