Chapter 726 - 241: Never Forget
Chapter 726 - 241: Never Forget
For instance, at Miss Padric's party, that esteemed Mr. Luo Yan attracted quite a bit of attention from the noble ladies, to the point where according to unreliable rumors, Mrs. Padric almost had a row with her daughter...
Basking in everyone's gaze, Isabelle couldn't help but feel elated, completely entranced by the Slime's massage, her mouth gradually losing its filter.
"Well... It's certainly quite difficult, prying open that gentleman's mouth isn't easy. You know, with such a person I never tell the truth. You mention east, he'd say west, unless you stare into his eyes, making him forget his own status. Hm... Really tough, don't just press my shoulders, my waist is a bit sore, help me with that too."
"As you command! Your Majesty!" Lulu swiftly moved her hand to her waist, fingers dexterously kneading like dough.
The atmosphere in the office became fervent, the initially sleepy editors and journalists perked up, whispering gossip.
"Waist?!"
"Why would the waist be sore..."
"Indeed..."
Feeling the chief editor's flattery, Isabelle wore a satisfied smile, occasionally letting out a soft hum.
The taste of the Demon King... truly delightful!
It's addictive!
But rather than the taste of the Demon King, it's more like the taste of power.
She didn't need to say a word, didn't need to do a thing, with just a glance everyone gathered around and fulfilled her every request.
However, just as she was immersed in vanity, a ghost-like figure suddenly floated into her mind, wearing a sickly sweet smile.
"... What did you do to Mr. Luo Yan?", "Hehehe... Turns out you're just a cat-stealing Enchanting Demon...", "Let me confirm personally from your blood... every drop I will savor..."
Isabelle instantly shivered, abruptly waking from that unrealistic fantasy.
She could hardly imagine, if these rumors reached Vivian's ears, what would be her fate...
"You all, stop talking nonsense! I, I... I didn't do anything, okay." Isabelle glared, warning those whispering colleagues not to speak recklessly.
Contrary to her expectations, those guys not only disobeyed but cast amorous glances at her.
"Ah... Just as I thought."
"After all, Lord Demon King is also a man... It's only natural to fall for temptation, not to mention it's with an Enchanting Demon."
"Hehehe..."
Isabelle's face flushed in alternating shades of red and white, her lips trembling, so anxious that she was about to cry.
Lulu gently placed her hand on her shoulder, speaking in a pampering tone.
"It's okay, dear, we can't put this kind of thing in the newspaper, can we? Everyone's just chatting in the office, it's not going to spread..."
While speaking, she approached amorously, wearing an expression like a rogue.
"Just say, was it enjoyable? Which position? Of course, you know I mean my massage just now—"
"Get out, get out, get out!"
Isabelle's mouth twitched slightly, slapping away her hand: "Don't rub anymore! It's not comfortable at all, making me all wet."
Seeing Isabelle's reaction, Lulu showed a surprised expression, then giggled as she backed away.
"Oh, I see... Seems there's a beast hidden under that elegant exterior, more of the wild type."
Isabelle almost coughed up blood.
"Enough! I said nothing happened, why don't you listen to me?"
What she said was the truth.
The two merely had a cup of tea, after the interview, Mr. Luo Yan gentlemanly saw her off at the door, then parted ways, each went to their own home.
However, the more anxious she was to explain, the more amorous the surrounding glances became, completely ignoring what she said.
"Oh—?" Lulu raised her gel-like eyebrows, giggling as she looked at her, "I didn't say anything happened, why are you so excited? Ah... Actually, it's nothing, you are an Enchanting Demon, why act shy like a human girl."
Isabelle painfully hugged her head, closing her eyes in despair.
Done for.
The more explained, the darker it got.
Now no matter how she explains, it's useless!
At this moment she deeply regretted enjoying that brief vanity, not clarifying immediately.
Now she can only pray that esteemed Miss Vivian doesn't notice her insignificant self.
Before long, the entire editorial department whispered her name, occasionally accompanied by flirtatious banter.
And Lulu looked at her expression, completely convinced that something extraordinary happened between her and the Demon King, wearing a face of "I understand", fawning like a dog.
Not knowing how long it took, the hasty Miss Vicki finally cleaned up the newly renovated office, while the restless Isabelle jumped up from her chair, escaping into the office, slamming the door shut.
Nothing can be said now.
Just let this topic quickly pass!
"Phew—"
Leaning on the soft office chair, Miss Isabelle exhaled deeply, glancing at her future workspace.
Though this space is small, it's quite quiet, outside the window reflects the historic street view of the old city.
Mrs. Lulu indeed knows how to enjoy, this office is undoubtedly reserved for herself.
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