Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Run away! Why are people like that?

I put my clothes back on, grabbed a handful of hair and prepared to leave.

It was past nine in the evening, more than an hour past the agreed time. Luckily, Kirsty hadn't left yet, patiently waiting inside the hotel for me to come over and explain. If I wasn't lucky, tomorrow morning I'd see an exclusive report on the news about me killing six people and framing Dutalia.

Damn it, move faster!

When I opened the door, I bumped into Kanoka.

The omega boy has changed his clothes and has returned to his delicate and arrogant appearance as a little celestial dragon. He is still not eyes but nose to me.

I smiled and said, "Noka, what's going on?"

Kanoka's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said to me in a condescending tone, "Mom told me that I agree to be engaged to you."

Me: You say that as if you have a choice.

"Oh, I see." I smiled as I walked past him and saw Yosir standing at the corner of the corridor. My scalp suddenly went numb and my spine went cold.

This is so annoying! Why are you all here at the same time? Can't you just come in separate times?

Even if I were a master of time management, I couldn't handle both of you at once, not to mention Kirsty too!

"I still have some things to deal with. Noka, I'm leaving now."

I didn't directly answer his question about engagement. After all, I am an honest woman who is not good at speaking or expressing myself.

I was about to leave when Kanoka grabbed my hand again, "Can't you just show some appreciation?"

What do you want me to express?

I suspected I was hallucinating. Seeing that his profile was still unrecoverable after I slapped him, I really wanted to curse.

You can't let me slap the other half of your face, right?

Yosir's gaze on my back grew increasingly sinister. I forced a smile, pressed Kanoka's shoulders, and said guiltily, "Sorry, Kanoka. It was urgent, so I hit you."

I said this even louder so Yosir could hear.

"You were very emotional at the time, and you pulled me hard. Those rebels were crazy. In order to escape as quickly as possible, I had to use violence against you. If you were angry."

I lowered my voice again, "I'll let you kick me to vent your anger next time, okay?"

I felt the piercing gaze from behind me ease.

You two are really a pair of plastic brothers.

I feel mixed emotions and complain.

Blocking Yosier's sight, I gently touched Kanoka's slightly red and swollen cheek, my eyes gentle but my mouth honest, "I'm going to take care of my own business. I hope you and Yosier have a good time."

Kanoka stood there looking at me stupidly, and didn't react even after I turned around and left.

After reading so many romance novels, I must be fascinated by this one.

As soon as I turned the corner, Yossiel couldn't wait to pounce on me and stand on tiptoe to kiss me.

"Are you really going to get engaged to him? How can you be so bold? What do you take me for?"

We've just turned the corner and you can't wait!

You are really not afraid of death!

I pulled him down and angrily stopped him in a low voice, "Yosier!"

Yosier pursed his lips, his eyes reddening. "Are you so proud? You're getting engaged to Kanoka, and your future is bright. You don't even take me seriously?"

I'm about to laugh out loud.

I wasn't the one who put on some pants last night and said goodbye... Well, I'd love to. But I didn't do it and didn't have time, so I can take the moral high ground and point fingers!

"But weren't you the one who was anxious to distance himself from the matter yesterday?" I asked him back, and successfully saw his distorted face.

"Did I actively seduce Kanoka?" I asked him.

Even though I did it and you didn’t see it, that means I didn’t!

Yossi said nothing.

"With my lowly status, Kanoka and the captain could have dealt with me with just one word, and I'd be thrown into jail! If it weren't for Bonlinton Horry dragging me in, I'd still be a mere court intern." I swallowed my anger word by word as I faced Yosir, a sudden hint of self-mockery spilling from my lips. "Oh, maybe I'm being investigated along with the Scott family right now, and I'll be sent to the execution platform tomorrow."

That's fake, haha. I still have many ways to escape. Even if the danger really comes, I can ask Ali to take me away, so I won't be killed by you damned Celestial Dragons!

Hmm? Now it seems like I'm almost becoming a Celestial Dragon myself.

No, I'm not a Celestial Dragon! I'm irreconcilable with this shitty world!

I heard footsteps behind me, it was Kanoka coming!

But if we don't appease Yosir now, Yosir's twisted and vengeful personality will definitely cause him to explode prematurely!

So I held Yosir's face, touched the tip of my pen to his nose, and said to him in a very low voice: "I almost gave up hope when Bunlington Horry dragged me into this, but I still racked my brains to keep myself alive."

"Why do you think I did this? Why didn't I just accept my fate? Do you really not know, or are you being deliberately ignorant?"

I rubbed the corner of his lips with my thumb, making myself look painful, helpless, and gritting my teeth. "You were the one who distanced yourself from me first, and I was just doing what you wanted!"

After saying that, I pushed Yosir forward and strode away.

Behind him was a conversation between two people.

"Josier, what are you doing here?"

"…Nothing, Noka. I'm just curious about your relationship with that low-level person."

Walk faster with both legs!

Don’t let some lover suddenly appear and force me to swear! I’m really going to die!

As I walked out of the villa, my brain started to shut down again.

I don't have a communicator!

Haha, now ask Kirsty what the situation is and she can’t do it.

Never mind, let’s go to the hotel!

The hotel is very far from the villa. I don’t have a communicator and my wallet is hidden in a small corner today. I can be said to be penniless.

Because I was worried about being recognized and causing gossip, I was very careful the whole time and only chose streets with little traffic.

However, the hotel’s main theme is to be away from the crowd and close to nature. Apart from being a bit far away, there is indeed less traffic.

In order to make myself feel more miserable, I walked and did not use any means of transportation the entire time.

Why didn't I just endure the hardship? Of course, I did it to use the self-torture tactic.

I hope my sweet talk and embarrassing appearance will come in handy, so that Kirsty will overlook my mistakes and feel sorry for my difficulties.

Well, if he's still at the hotel.

After much trouble, he finally arrived at the hotel, but because of his extremely disheveled appearance, he was sent to the other side by the waiter at the door.

It’s okay, I’ll just stay here, even all night.

Anyway, I have an excuse. Whenever Kirsty asks me, I will say that I was so pitiful that I was blocked from entering by the snobbish servant.

"You're just squatting at the door?"

I looked up and Tiwen and I exchanged glances.

His expression was a little strange. "Did you crawl here?"

Me: "You know, I'm like, I'm very busy today. I just had a close call."

"Oh, that's right." Tiwen pulled me up from the ground. "You like him so much. You know Kirsty has a fiancé, right? The wedding is not far away."

My eyes lit up!

Yay! A ready-made excuse!

"How much time is left? What kind of person is he? How far along is their relationship?" I rubbed my hands together. "Tiwen, this is very important to me."

Tiwen frowned, her defenses broken but her expression forced to maintain its composure. "You really do care about him. Aren't you related to Coriaron of the Horry family? And you're getting involved with Kirsty now. How greedy."

I immediately denied it, "No, Corialon, I had no choice."

"What do you mean by necessity?"

"He threatened to kill me if I didn't." I immediately put on a pitiful expression, one of sadness, grievance, and resignation, hesitating to speak. "Did you see the news today? I barely escaped death. If I hadn't fought so hard, I might have been beaten to death by the rebels."

"Really?" Tiwen asked again, unconvinced. "That's how you tricked me back then."

Bullshit! It was you who caught me during my vulnerable period and wanted to be penetrated by me, so why are you blaming me?

And I asked you three times beforehand, and you agreed all three times!

I didn't say anything, but I accused him with my eyes, acting as if I was compromising.

"Okay, since you have no choice, forget it." Tiwen felt a little guilty, so she quickly changed the subject and asked, "So how did you provoke Kirsty?"

"You expect a poor slum dweller like me to wait for you for five years without food or drink?" I evaded the point. "Many things just happen naturally. Isn't it the same for you?"

Seeing that Tiwen was about to start rambling on about a bunch of nonsense, I interrupted the spell and said, "So, can you take me up there? Is Kirsty still up there?"

"My communicator's broken, and so many things are happening. I also have to deal with the captain, so I only have time to find him now." I started to twirl my sleeves and kick the grass with my toes. My face showed aggrieved anxiety. "But I'm broke and my image is not good. I can't get in."

"Have you been waiting here for a long time?" he asked me, finally taking out his communicator to contact someone.

I forced a smile that only honest people could give, quickly glanced at the servants over there, and whispered, "Not long ago, I actually just got here."

Tiwen snorted, "Kirsty's still up there, I'll take you up there."

I followed Tiwen into the hotel and saw the servant's dumbfounded expression.

When I got to the floor, before I even got close, I could hear Kirsty arguing with someone from a distance.

I am familiar with this matter and can already guess the topic of the quarrel and the words used to scold each other.

I lip-synced to Kirsty.

"Who do you think you are? You're nothing but a coward relying on your family's protection. What a loser!"

Then came the fiancé's angry words: "Kirsty! After all, I'm your future husband!"

"Husband? In this situation, your family needs us! We can always replace you with someone more suitable for marriage!"

"How much choice do you think you have? If you were an alpha like your brother and sister, you wouldn't be showing off in front of me, but would instead enter the Senate on behalf of your brother!"

I suddenly realized what was going on, took a deep breath, and leaned forward, ready to listen to some more family gossip and useful information.

But Tiwen didn't care about other people's expressions at all. She stretched out her leg and kicked the door frame to make a noise. "Have you made enough noise?"

The two people who were arguing stopped and turned their eyes at the same time.

I stood behind Tiwen, looking at the two of them with a reserved and helpless expression. When I met Kirsty's shocked gaze, I quickly lowered my head.

"Where did this beggar come from?" Kirsty's fiancé frowned in disgust. "Tywen Jane, don't bring back the bad habits of the military zone."

"It's not the turn of a deserter to give me instructions." Tiwen retorted bluntly, "Your engagement will be discussed tomorrow. Kirsty and I have something to discuss."

"You!" The fiancé's face was gloomy because his sore spot was touched, but he could only snort coldly and walk out of the room.

As he passed me, he looked me up and down with a critical gaze, then fixed his gaze on my face, "Huh."

I still maintained the timid expression of an honest person and didn't dare to look him in the eye.

After everyone left, Tiwen pushed me into the room and said, "Just tell me what you want to say."

Kirsty's expression was expressionless, her fingers tangled in her hair. "It's so late now, there's no need to discuss it."

"I'm not responsible." Tiwen raised her hands and shrugged. "She was squatting at the door alone and no one paid attention to her. I brought her up here because I knew she was looking for you. If you don't like it, I can take her away."

After saying that, he closed the door and left.

Kirsty and I were the only ones left in the room again.

Kirsty had a blank expression on her face and sat down on the sofa without saying a word.

If you don't speak, then I won't speak either.

When Kirsty, unable to bear the strange silence, was about to speak, I preemptively asked, "Kirsty...are you really getting married?"