They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Even his eyes have lost their sparkle.

Fortunately, his final plea for mercy was at least sincere.

He was magnanimous and only gave minor punishments to his contracted partner for occasional offenses, so he kindly let her go.

However, although he taught his contractual partner a lesson for trying to rebel, it was indeed time to bring up the things he had promised earlier.

The distillation technique is easy to explain; it's just a special wine supplied to the Silvermoon Kingdom...

"Cough cough!"

Char heard a soft cough.

The voice sounded somewhat familiar.

But Xia was deep in thought, so he simply turned his feet slightly, preparing to walk around the sound.

Then he understood the voice coming from behind him.

"Xia-kun."

His voice was clear and indifferent, with a pleasant and clear quality.

Char finally stopped and turned around.

Two steps behind him stood a beautiful figure.

She had long, purple hair, half of which was held back with a hairpin and shaped like a flower bud, and her long hair was draped down in the rain.

A wisp of hair fell from her temple, the tip of which was stuck to her plump, red lips.

Exquisite beauty, elegant and gentle.

Who else could it be but Ella?

However, Xia Ya's expression was very cold at this moment.

There seemed to be a hint of resentment in his eyes.

In this situation, it was clear that she had seen the disheveled figure who had just left.

They even speculate about what just happened?

Oh no, we're doomed!

Char felt that today was somewhat unlucky.

First, Afu caught him bullying her prince, and now Ella has caught him again.

Especially judging from the other person's expression, they seem a bit difficult to appease.

Char smiled, his expression calm and composed.

"Auntie Ai, are you here to use the restroom too?"

As if nothing had happened.

Ella pursed her lips, her expression growing increasingly displeased.

"I'm here to find you."

His voice was filled with strong emotions.

As she spoke, Ella turned around.

"Come on, come to my office."

The high heels clicked heavily on the floor.

It seems to be venting its dissatisfaction.

When Char first saw Isla, he felt a little guilty and nervous.

But it recovered quickly.

He's the victim, what's there to be afraid of?

Walking behind Ella, I watched her graceful figure from behind.

Her long hair swayed slightly with her movements, and the beads on her hairpin swayed gently.

A slender waist and a smooth, graceful back.

As if on a stage, Ella strolled forward with her voluptuous legs, her slender waist moving gracefully with her movements.

The way older sisters waddle when they walk is truly delightful to watch.

In a blink of an eye.

Inside the office.

The blinds were half-drawn, allowing light to filter in, but those outside could not see what was inside.

The office was dimly lit because the lights were off.

The aloof, married teacher, though seated, always gave off an air of condescending scrutiny.

Ella crossed her legs, hugged Big Breast, nodded slightly, and her voice carried a unique flavor.

Chapter 94 The office is empty, and the wife is verbally abusing you. What would you do? (8k)

"Char, you really know how to have fun!"

Amidst the mocking and disdainful tone, Xia detected a hint of bitterness.

But Char showed no remorse; on the contrary, his eyes were completely open and honest.

"Aunt Ai, what are you saying?"

"What are you saying? Humph, don't try to fool me with that act of pretending to be ignorant. I saw everything."

"What did you see?"

Char Aznable pressed closer and closer.

He's a victim, what does he have to feel guilty about?

Ella's face flushed slightly, a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance on her face.

Doesn't that brat know what he's done?

In the toilet...

But it's not easy to say something rebuking.

Is he relying on this to be certain that she won't expose him?

Xia had no such intention; instead, he showed a look of sudden realization.

"Auntie Ai, you're not talking about Senior Sister Afu, are you?"

"Humph."

Ella felt a lump in her throat.

Looks like the kid knows what he's doing. I'd like to hear how he tries to explain himself!

"If that's what you're saying, then Aunt Ai, you're wronging me. I'm a victim too; I couldn't fight back at all!"

Char spoke with absolute certainty.

His serious demeanor almost convinced Ella.

Although he didn't voice his doubts, the questioning in his eyes was clear.

Xia sighed, his expression seemingly a little "melancholy".

"Teacher, your distrust of me makes me very sad."

Char kept his head down, and Ella couldn't see his expression for a moment.

Could he really be a victim?

The thought only flashed through Ella's mind for a moment.

Then came a soft hum in my heart.

Even if it is, so what?

I felt a pang of sadness and wasn't very happy.

However, Ella didn't have time to think much before a gasp suddenly escaped her lips.

Ella instinctively reached out and covered her red lips.

The sound was muffled, and no one passing by outside the office noticed it.

Char has completely taken control.

That's a really scumbag behavior; he has absolutely no psychological burden.

After the initial panic, Ella's eyes instinctively glared at Char.

But her gaze quickly became unfocused, and her eyes became watery.

The boy looked somewhat sad.