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Whispers could be heard all over the grand hall. After a minute of pause, Daphne looked back at her father in shame and advanced toward the demon.
"Foolish girl!" Averon clenched his hand and glanced at Sophia, "You still have time… Just trust me and leave!"
"My King… I can't bear to lose you." The queen made a sorry expression and whispered, "Forgive me."
She went ahead, ignoring her husband's calls and caught up to Daphne. Grabbing her shoulder, she said, "Go back, you haven't been married yet. I may have been cruel to you, but I'm not totally heartless."
"Stepmother…"
Under the chandelier's yellow shine and the gazes of hundreds, Sophia Letecia Philips went up to the demon and unzipped her blouse.
"Let's go…" She said in a soft voice.
However, Jake didn't reply and simply spread his legs with a smirk.
"H-Here?" Sophia bit her lips and looked around.
"You know what to do." Jake folded his wings, snorting in impatience.
