Bab 479: The President's Last Bastion

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"Are you sure? Didn't you previously say that anything he wanted to say would be a waste of time anyway?"

Emilia giggled, finding the skeptical look on Noelle's face inexplicably cute. "Oh, I did say that, didn't I? But you can't blame me for changing my mind after you mentioned how his face turned purple like a suffocating pig after you told him I 'didn't have the time to waste on irrelevant people' last time, can you?"

The gray-haired girl opened her mouth to refute, but she couldn't really say that she expected Emilia to have matured a little after being an 'empress' for so long, could she?

After all, her naughty nature was also really adorable… is what someone stupid like Sam would think! Definitely not her.

Her reasoning was, um, yes. It would waste more time and effort trying to make such silly girls 'mature' than it was worth. Right!