Countless photos were taken by the reporters. So even appeared to be broadcasting live.
Leonardo didn’t prolong the show. He descended, hid his wings, and looked toward the police while Laura approached their commander.
No one knew what she said, but afterward she told Leonardo that he could leave imdiately.
The police officers didn’t even know the shape of his wings, so naturally they assud the wings he showed were the sa ones people had seen yesterday.
Just as Leonardo was about to leave with Liam, a car blocked their path.
A white Rolls-Royce.
The passenger window lowered, revealing a blonde woman wearing large sunglasses.
Seeing this woman, Leonardo imdiately signaled Liam to leave on his own.
"You probably don’t have a vehicle. Get in," Margaret said.
"What is this? Why are you suddenly so concerned about ?" Leonardo replied with a strange expression, unable to see her eyes behind the sunglasses.
"You should be happy that I care about you. Do you know how many n want that? They offer everything for it," Margaret answered.
"They offer everything just to be used by you," Leonardo replied.
"Harvey, I’m starting to think you suddenly fell in love with the man who defeated you. But everyone who knows you knows you’re the last person in this world who can be trusted. It’s not that I don’t want to return your feelings—even if I could see your heart and know your feelings were real, you still couldn’t be trusted. Who knows what evil sche you’d carry out if I got into your car."
"Brat, you really are a frog rejecting fortune. Who do you think you are? You’re nothing but dirt to Miss Harvey, yet you dare accuse her of plotting evil sches? Do you think you’re worthy? Miss Harvey could kill you right now without any sche," the driver in front suddenly shouted at Leonardo, glaring at him fiercely.
He was bald and had a terrifying expression. Combined with his unexpected strength, his gaze was indeed intimidating.
But Leonardo only glanced at him briefly.
With Leonardo’s current status, a driver didn’t have enough weight to speak to him.
"Shut up, bald man. I didn’t tell you to speak while you’re working!" Margaret suddenly scolded him.
She removed her sunglasses, revealing her face that had been almost completely hidden.
Many people suddenly realized that not only was her style glamorous—her face was so beautiful it was difficult to compare it to anyone else.
"So that’s why you were afraid to co to my apartnt," she said.
"I can’t afford to be careless anymore," Leonardo replied.
"That’s excessive caution, not fear."
"Your provocation won’t work."
"Fine, I’ll say it directly. I don’t have so sche like you imagine. I invited you to drink this wine. I’m sure you know what it is."
She took out a bottle of wine whose cap was sealed with special plastic.
Leonardo’s eyes widened when he saw it.
Dragon Blood Wine, made from Dragon Blood Grapes.
If a man and a woman drank it, their hearts would instantly fall in love with each other to the strongest possible degree—even if they hated each other.
Although the effect lasted only a few hours, who knew what might happen between two people who loved each other without limits?
Even the driver widened his eyes when he saw the wine. He rubbed them repeatedly to make sure he wasn’t seeing things wrong.
Leonardo held his breath.
"You really are insane."
"I can do anything to get my things back. But honestly, I’m on my period right now, so nothing will happen. At most we’ll just cuddle. After all, this wine only amplifies love, not sexual desire. I just want to see which of us will give everything after drinking it."
Boundless love—soone might not hesitate to give everything they had to their partner.
Or perhaps not.
Things that were too valuable might still be hidden.
Sotis people considered wealth more precious than life itself, so they might be more willing to sacrifice their life than give it up.
Margaret hoped that when Leonardo felt limitless love for her, he would be honest and return her things.
Of course, it was a double-edged sword.
The opposite might happen—she might be the one who ended up giving everything she owned to Leonardo.
There was also a better scenario: both of them might decide not to ask for anything and stop searching for the truth because of those feelings.
"Do you dare, Anderson?"
"Why don’t we wait until your period ends? That would make everything more beautiful," Leonardo replied.
"If you want sex, go find a prostitute. This is just a wager—a chance for each of us to get sothing from the other. Of course, I’m basically not stealing anything from you, because I only want my things back."
"There will be no result because I’m not the thief. Harvey, stop accusing . If you think so, report it to the police while you’re already at their station."
"Why be afraid if you’re innocent? Besides, you won’t lose anything if you’re innocent. Even taking your class wouldn’t take enough ti, so the only one who might suffer is ."
"Would you believe if I said I just don’t want you to lose even more?"
"Oh, what beautiful words."
"I just want to make sure you won’t regret it."
"Does that an you dare?"
"Why not? But not now. I’m busy. Tonight."
"You’re sure you won’t avoid again?"
"Just co directly to my apartnt. The PIN hasn’t changed."
"Alright. If you trick again, I’ll expose the fact that you can disappear and make the police force your wolf to demonstrate that ability."
Margaret put her sunglasses back on and signaled the driver to leave.
After they left, Leonardo lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke slowly.
Of course, if the ga was like this, he wasn’t afraid.
After all, he could simply teleport the wine away before it even reached his stomach.
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