Chapitre 67: Paris: Alliance

Once it was secured that Teddy does not need to be rushed in an ambulance and only needed some smelling salts and an ice pack for his head bump, Leon continued to laugh hysterically at his demise.

"Hahahaha! You should see your expression when you realized it was President Wilde!" Leon said, going over to him. "I can replay it for you!"

"Scoundrel!" Teddy threw an ice pack at him, and Leon just caught it with his quick reflexes.

"I thought you were my friend, Leon! Since when did you became a bully!? I'm so going to kill you later for this."

"Now, now, you boys argue later. Teddy might still have a concussion." President Wilde who was putting the cold compression said in a tired voice. "Had I known that this would happen, I wouldn't have went with the surprise in the first place."

"Are you alright, Teddy? Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?" He asked in a soft tone with his buttery voice.