Chapter 1720

Rubbing his hands and looking Silverbell from head to toe, Tigris kept gulping and laughing sleazily. "Draco, quick! You must have a way to save me now, right? I mean you even brought me a girl! Oh, I can't wait!" "How tasteful of you, girlie! Dressing so conservatively, and in all white at that... it's so that I could rip it off, right?"

"Shit, shut up already!"

Draco finally had enough just then and pointed at his own brother as he snapped, "You pig! This is Lady Silverbell, chief of the Martial Alliance! How dare you insult her! I'll have your tongue for this!" "What?!"

It was only then that Tigris' face full of lust turned pale.

So that pretty face was not a prostitute his brother got her, but the chief of the Martial Alliance herself, and a very important person at that!

He fucked up!

I'm a pig, I deserve to die... Please, spare

him fettered to the iron chair, so he could only bow his head and shoot pleading looks at

Silverbell, "Please Lady Silverbell... give that scumbag a chance

cells on both ends of the hallway were gaping as the usually high-and-mighty warden went down

and

can spare him..." Silverbell spoke, her earlier smile gone as her expression turned as cool as ice. "Sent him to the

no idea what the penance chamber was since he had

itself. It's a lightless room, and no one comes out in one piece... or sane. You must have heard the

"No!"

against the fetters of the iron chair as he tried to kneel to Silverbell, sobbing and howling

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