Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives Chapter 261 Entitled

Villain Ch 261. Entitled

Greg's heart skipped a beat when he heard his own na coming from Yora's lips. It was as if ti stood still for a mont, and he couldn't believe what he was hearing. His mind raced, trying to process the words that had just been spoken. Yora, the girl he had secretly admired for so long, was asking for his help to forget about Allen.

He turned to Yora, his eyes wide with surprise and a hint of hope. "Huh?" he let out a stupid voice, struggling to find the right words to respond. His heart pounded in his chest, and his palms grew sweaty. This was the mont he had been waiting for, the opportunity to show Yora that he could be there for her, that he could be the one to nd her broken heart.

Yora, on the other hand, looked equally bewildered. She imdiately raised her head and looked around in confusion, trying to find the origin of the voice. But she found no one to talk to them. All of them were busy with their own activities and none of them paid attention to Greg and Yora.

"Erm, you want to help you forget about Allen?" Greg repeated, his voice laced with a mix of surprise and excitent. He wanted to make sure he understood her correctly. Deep down, he was pretty sure that Yora harbored feelings for him too, but he couldn't be certain. Maybe she was too shy to admit it openly, and this slip of the tongue was her way of testing the waters.

"That's not who said it, Greg," Yora responded spontaneously, her voice tinged with confusion. She couldn't understand where the voice had co from or why it had ntioned his na. It was a perplexing situation, and her mind raced to find an explanation.

Greg, seeing Yora's attitude, imdiately guessed it was probably her spontaneous answer and maybe she was embarrassed at what she just said.

He frowned, his brows furrowing in concern. He could sense her unease, and he wanted to reassure her that he was there for her, no matter what. "Regardless of whoever said it, I want to confirm it to you," he said, his tone serious and sincere. His eyes t hers, holding a steady gaze. "Do you want to help you forget Allen?"

Yora's gaze softened as she looked into his eyes. There was a vulnerability in her expression as if she was torn between her feelings for Allen and the possibility of sothing new. She took a mont to collect her thoughts, her mind whirling with conflicting emotions.

"You know he doesn't deserve you," Greg continued, his voice gentle yet firm. He wanted to remind her of her own worth, to emphasize that she deserved soone who would appreciate and cherish her fully.

Those words made Yora speechless. Her eyes fixed on him, a storm of emotions raging within her. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and mories, all centered around Allen.

Yes, she knew her own value, and that was precisely why she wanted Allen to co back to her. She had believed that he was the only one for her, the one who completed her in every way. Despite all the pain and heartache, Yora couldn't shake the feeling that they were ant to be together.

He may not deserve her, but she deserves him! She deserves Allen!

She vividly rembered the monts they had shared—the laughter, the tears, and the countless mories they had created together. Allen had told her that she was the one who brought him happiness and comfort, sothing he had never experienced before. He had opened his heart to her, revealing a vulnerable side that he rarely showed to others.

In the past, Yora had felt invincible, thinking that she could win Allen's heart over and over again without much effort. She had taken his love for granted, assuming that he would always co back to her no matter what happened. But her naivety had clouded her judgnt. She didn't fully understand the depths of Allen's feelings or the complexity of his emotions.

Her previous relationship with David had left scars on her heart, making her crave the kind of love and security that only Allen seed to provide. So, after her breakup with David, she had waited and searched for Allen, believing that he would eventually find his way back to her. But fate had other plans.

When Allen got hurt, sothing within him changed. He withdrew into himself, seeking solace and healing in his own way. And at that mont, he made the painful decision to leave Yora behind. He didn't see any way back to her, and the pain of their relationship beca too much for him to bear.

"I---" Yora started to reply, but before she could utter a word, Mac ca to them, interrupting their conversation.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting," Mac said with a wide grin on his face as he took a seat. He seed excited and eager to share sothing. "The NPC also sells berries and sugar, so I bought so. I can make candied fruit (Tanghulu) with them. It will temporarily boost our Luck stat," he explained, his enthusiasm evident in his voice.

Mac's sudden arrival disrupted the already awkward atmosphere between Greg and Yora. Greg couldn't help but shoot a disapproving look at Mac, clearly conveying his annoyance. The expression on his face seed to scream, "Really? You had to co right now?" However, Mac appeared to be oblivious to the tension in the air, his confusion evident on his face.

Yora, attempting to diffuse the situation, quickly interjected, "That sounds interesting, Mac. I'm glad you found sothing new to try."

Mac's face lit up with excitent at Yora's response. "Yeah, I thought it would be a fun experint. I've been trying out different cooking skills lately, and this seed like a good opportunity to test my abilities," he replied, his enthusiasm infectious.

Still feeling frustrated, Greg tried to shift his focus back to the conversation at hand. "So, Yora, where were we?" he asked, his tone slightly strained.