Chapter 642: Congratulations

[Teuila's POV]

Teuila was staring at the black-haired boy named Dorian. She noticed the lewd look he was giving her, which caused her anger to flare as she warned him. ''I wouldn't look at me like that. You see, my husband is VERY possessive of us girls and will kill you after this.''

Dorian shrugged. ''He wishes. My Father would raise hell in the imperial court if he did that.''

Teuila chuckled before retorting. ''You think he cares about that? Continue with your stupid behavior and watch what happens.''

He smirked. ''How does it feel to be one of many women he sees? If you were with a man like me, I would spoil you rotten.''

When Teuila heard this, she asked herself. 'Is this simping that Archer told us about?'