[Rongwang user: Are you threatening me? Watch out, I'll personally come to collect the debt next time.]

[Spicy Mackerel: Meow meow meow! How can this be called a threat, meow!]

[Spicy Mackerel: I was just doing the right thing, and Shark Girl will defend the cat afterwards!]

Ding-dong!

While Fagga was still typing, the cat went offline at lightning speed.

The kind-hearted Rope Net will sound a notification sound when the chat partner goes offline, preventing Rope Net users from chatting with thin air.

Therefore, now, Fagar no longer needs to face a cold screen, but is instead forcefully twisted around the neck by a shark's tail.

Ellen, standing beside him, clasped her hands beneath her ample bosom. Her eyes darted around for a moment before quickly returning to normal. She bit her lower lip, staring intently into Faga's eyes, and said, word by word:

"If you find out who plotted against us, are you planning to settle this matter yourself?"

Fagar slightly shifted his gaze, his eyes sweeping over the red stigma hidden beneath Elaine's black hair, over the silent construction site reflected in the rearview mirror, over the pickup truck's windshield, before finally settling on a triangular area that the wipers couldn't reach.

It was covered with a thick layer of dust, making it look unlike a Victoria Housekeeping vehicle.

But the next moment, a true member of the Victorian domestic service team grabbed Fagga's face with both hands, forcefully turning his gaze back to her.

Ellen, with red eyes like blood-red gems.

Incredibly, the black in Fagga's eyes, which were embedded in Ellen's body, was gradually fading, and a streak of blood red quietly appeared in the center, spreading outwards like ink. They too had transformed into a pair of blood-red gems.

But these two gems trembled, silently gazing at the rebuke of the other pair of gems.

"Lina said you're not allowed to yell at me, so whatever I say later, you'll have to take it!"

Under Faga's gaze, Ellen thought she was giving a fierce rebuke. Seeing a slight change in Faga's expression, she assumed he was frightened by her and continued her lecture, getting closer and closer with each word.

"You! You deserve to have been a wandering ghost before! You deserve it! You deserve it! You deserve it!"

"You deserve to have no friends your whole life, you deserve to work all day to numb yourself, and then hide in a dark corner to play video games after work."

"Do you ever yell at your teammates when you're playing games? Turn around and do it in real life! Look, Victoria's right here!"

"I must have been stranded and pushed into the sea by you a thousand times in my past life to be able to pull you into Victoria in this life!"

"Faga Kunmutu!"

Ellen suddenly made a loud noise, so loud that it hurt Fagga's ears.

But for some reason, he had no intention of escaping at all. In fact, his mind was secretly drifting in a certain direction. By the time Fagga noticed, he was already completely unable to break free.

He simply stared blankly at Eileen, listening to her pour out her heart:

"You'll remember this, Fagha!"

Eileen stared intently at him, her slender fingers digging into the back of Fagar's head, gripping him tightly and causing him pain.

"You've joined Victoria, from the day you joined! We're family, family forever!"

By the end, Ellen had pressed her forehead against Fagga's, removed the obstructive monocle and held it in her hand, her soft hands resting on Fagga's shoulders.

Perhaps it's out of shyness, or maybe there's something else going on.

Eileen's crimson hair brushed against Faga's nose, then lowered to his ear, her breath sweet as orchids.

"We will not abandon you, just as you have never forgotten us!"

After saying that, Ellen lifted the shirt off Fagga's shoulder, tore open the shark's sharp teeth, and took a bite!