“Alright! It’s settled then.”
“When everything is over, you’ll accompany me to Demon Island Prison to see my father, and I’ll go with you to meet the Clark family in Slatin!”
Rose didn’t notice the unusual expression on Flynn’s face; instead, she felt particularly proud of her abilities.
She even had the right to visit Demon Island Prison.
One must know that place was a forbidden zone.
Only the heads of some super clans and those at the pinnacle of power had the qualification.
Ordinary people didn’t even have the right to set foot on the island.
Even someone as powerful as Layla could only wait outside the gate!
“The Clark family?” Flynn smiled and shook his head, saying:
“I haven’t figured out whether the Clark family is colluding with that organization. I don’t want to alert them just yet.”
“Besides, it’s just a mere Clark family. I don’t need your help; I can handle it alone!”
He was searching for the man with the black dragon tattoo.
If this man was connected to the Clark family, destroying them would alert him.
In that case, it would be even harder to find him.
Rose nodded in agreement:
“Indeed, capturing the leader first is key. The force behind King of Poison poses the greatest threat to you. You should follow this lead first.”
“But from what King of Poison recounted, this organization is terrifyingly powerful. Are you confident?”
Flynn didn’t answer her question but smiled and said: “You know how terrifying that organization is. Once you defeat the three-family alliance, let’s go our separate ways.”
“Grow the Sharp’s Group well and honor your mother’s spirit in heaven. Live well!”
“I don’t want you to get involved.”
Rose frowned slightly and said:
“I once said, even if you fight against heaven in the future, I will stand by your side. Do you want me to break my promise?”
Seeing Rose’s serious expression, Flynn felt inexplicably moved and smiled:
“What if I lose against that organization? Everything about the Sharp’s Group will be gone.”
“You’ll be killed by them too!”
Being able to easily summon a hundred Grandmasters, with a Supreme Grandmaster overseeing them, their strength was undoubtedly terrifying.
Rose shook her head and said calmly:
“As long as my great vengeance is avenged, Braiden is slain, and the three-family alliance is destroyed, what is there to fear in death?”
“Besides, I’ve already died once. What’s there to be afraid of?”
A month ago, she was in utter despair. If not for Flynn saving her, she would have jumped into the river to meet her mother underground.
Flynn gave her a second chance at life and helped her grow the Sharp’s Group step by step.
Gratitude must be repaid tenfold, even if it costs her life.
This was Rose’s creed.
Seeing Rose’s persistence, Flynn couldn’t help but smile wryly:
“I don’t want you involved because I’m afraid you’ll be a burden…”
Bang!
Before he could finish his sentence, Rose suddenly closed her eyes and slowly collapsed onto the sofa.
“Drunk?” Flynn was stunned. His gaze fell on the toppled wine bottles as he raised an eyebrow and said:
“Ms. Sharp can’t hold her liquor. We only drank two bottles of whiskey and a case of beer.”
He checked the time; it was already 4 AM. He hadn’t realized how quickly time passed while they were chatting.
Rose didn’t respond; she lay on the sofa like a sleeping kitten.
Her breathing was even, and her flawless face was slightly flushed from alcohol.
Her red lips curved into a faint smile. Her long eyelashes resembled butterfly wings; her entire face was stunningly beautiful.
Due to suddenly falling asleep, her small suit couldn’t cover her navel, revealing her flat white belly and a hint of pink underwear line.
The lace edges of her bra were barely contained.
The fullness made one worry that if Rose turned over, the buttons of her white shirt might pop open.
“Sleeping like a log…” Flynn shook his head and carried Rose to the bedroom.
In the master bedroom, he placed Rose on the bed and pulled up the covers over her.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard a soft thud. Turning around, he saw Rose kicking off her shoes in her sleep.
Then she started struggling to take off her small suit with closed eyes due to being drunk.
Flynn stood at the door stunned.
Is it uncomfortable to sleep with clothes on?
Sleepwalking undressing?
Should I help?
While he was thinking, Rose had already taken off her small suit and tossed it aside. She then started unbuttoning her shirt.
Her slender waist, flat white belly, and barely contained fullness were fully displayed at this moment. Coupled with her delicate features and slightly flushed cheeks, she exuded a cold yet sexy charm.
Flynn quickly exited the bedroom.
He tidied up the table briefly and thought about leaving but found arranging for a driver troublesome. So he fell asleep on the living room sofa instead.
When Flynn woke up from the sofa in the morning, his whole body felt somewhat stiff. After all, a sofa couldn’t compare to a large round bed in comfort.
Plus, having only slept for four hours meant his energy hadn’t fully recovered.
He stretched lazily before heading towards Rose’s bedroom but hesitated at the door.
Forget it; let her sleep well.
Flynn opened the fridge and fried some eggs in the kitchen before making a pot of dumpling soup.
He ate some himself and left some for Rose. Seeing that most of his alcohol had worn off, he drove back to Thodell Mansion.
Rose slept until noon. When she opened her eyes, she had a splitting headache and felt extremely thirsty.
She had drunk too much last night.
She remembered chatting with Flynn before lying down on the sofa but couldn’t recall anything after that.
“Did Flynn carry me back to bed?” Rose lifted the covers and suddenly realized she was only wearing underwear.
Her small suit and pants were scattered on the floor.
Buzz-
Rose’s mind went blank for a moment.
A blush crept onto her cheeks as she got angry!
“That bastard Flynn! Did he do something while I was asleep?” Rose gritted her teeth angrily as she quickly dressed herself.
Sitting on the bed, she calmed down and checked if there were any abnormalities with her body.
There wasn’t any tearing sensation nor pain in her legs.
She felt mostly relieved but still somewhat annoyed.
Why undress me when putting me on bed would suffice?
I shouldn’t have brought that old pervert home!
After returning to Thodell Mansion, Flynn took a shower and informed Scarlet-
He would catch up on sleep today and not go to work.
Scarlet knew Flynn had little enthusiasm for business matters; there was nothing she could do about it but let him be.
Flynn slept until noon. When he woke up, he felt refreshed with his energy fully restored.
Just after washing up in the bathroom, his phone rang.
“Granny Wilcox?”
Wild’s wife-Katie’s grandmother called him unexpectedly today after ten years since Wild worked at a funeral home where Adrianna had good relations with their family during her lifetime.
Flynn visited them recently; what impressed him most was Katie-a self-centered person who would stop at nothing to marry into wealth.
“Granny Wilcox! Are you comfortable in your new place?” Flynn answered with a smile.
He had helped Katie resolve some troubles recently by buying Mrs. Wilcox a house while leaving enough money for their retirement.
Mrs. Wilcox cheerfully replied:
“Oh yes! Mr. Head hired me a nanny who cooks delicious meals!”
“It’s all thanks to you!”
“Oh right! While cleaning our old house today-I found an old letter your mother left for my husband.”
“If you have time-come over! The contents are quite strange-I can’t understand them!”