The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 894

"I heard you've slept with Averill, Leslie, Delilah, and Mira?" Naomi said.

Felix, who was in the middle of slurping the pasta, coughed out the contents in his mouth the moment he heard Naomi's words. He was at a loss for words. After all, it was true, and trying to deny it wouldn't change anything.

"What are you embarrassed about? We've always been your women. It was just a matter of time."

Hearing those words come from Naomi's mouth gave Felix an indescribable sense of awkwardness.

Her face, which had been slightly flushed, now seemed calm and resolute, as though she had come to terms with it.

"Do you know why Mr. Hoffman asked me to seek you out? It was to make sure we could sleep together."

Felix started coughing again.

"Naomi, are you serious?"

physical act. More

much, being passive any

behind her, Felix lifted her into his arms and said

quickly removed her well-worn outer clothes, only to freeze in

layers was a set of sensual black, sheer lingerie. The contrast was so dramatic that Felix couldn't help but

annoying," Naomi stammered, clearly flustered. She had intentionally

tiger, and the blending of their souls

time morning came, Felix felt an inexplicable sense of clarity and refreshment, though nothing

pasta," Naomi said,

smirked. "I think we did enough

Chapter 894

glare and fled the room. "You're not allowed to say that. You're not allowed

back in the Cullinan, Felix found himself

deserve nine incredible fellow apprentices? Each had their own lives and their own pursuits, yet their feelings for him remained unwavering. They never asked for titles or commitments,

abrupt stop. After a