Chapitre 112: False permit

Fang tapped his index finger on his lips to act as if remembering the reasons why Diana was kept here. He hummed, raising one of his eyebrows, and then the wicked smile spread across his lips and I immediately understood it was Fang's doing. "Well, the girl was acting too much in her role that she asked directly for a permit. Now, who would tell her small brain that the card of acting Beta is only pertinent in Winterwells and not is utterly irrelevant in Waterwoods."

My eyes squinted at his impish explanation. It had not been a long time since I had known Fang, but I understood how sly his brain worked. He took pleasure in weaving webs that would attract people and be prey for his entertainment while he sat like a king in the middle, watching them squirm under his words.

"So how did Diana get the permit?" I asked as Fang had mentioned the acting Beta card won't work here, then she wasn't supposed to get the permit.