When Akna, who was sitting opposite Lathel, saw Lathel embrace Iritellis, pain and jealousy engulfed her heart.
'That position should have been mine. It should have been me who the Young Master was hugging.'
She clenched her fists angrily, as killing intent radiated from her as if she were ready to slice Iritellis into pieces.
"Huh! Dirty human, don't let my eyes see you; otherwise, I will make you regret existing in this world... Ah!"
Before Iritellis could finish her sentence, Lathel squeezed her waist, causing her mouth to make a strange but also extremely seductive sound.
"Hm… very soft…" Lathel couldn't hold back his praise.
"You… you…" Iritellis gritted her teeth while her body trembled "You bastard! I will kill you and cut you into hundreds of pieces..."
"Uhm!" Lathel nodded and said: "It's not too late to say those words after you can remove these shackles."
