Chapter 185 - Im here to repent (1/2)
One month had passed since the ambush incident took place. It's also been a month since Seraphina sees Dragon. Though she decided to just let him go because it might be better if they go with their separate ways, alas, even with that kind of mentality, Seraphina stayed at country S for some unknown reason.
Currently, Seraphina was having a drink inside a lively nightclub. Around the table, Baldie and his gang were with her. For the last past month, since they always bump into her, ironically, though she wasn't as lively as she used to be, her presence alone torments the group of hoodlums.
However, no matter how they wished she won't hang with them, at the end of the day, Seraphina follows them and tag along albeit quietly.
Baldie clears his throat to break the seemingly awkward silence in the midst of the wild nightclub. He spoke, ”Big boss, you drink too much.” however, the moment Baldie spats his comments, he immediately regrets his reckless words.
Given that Seraphina doesn't make trouble from quite some time now, however, Baldie was in a brink of bankruptcy because Seraphina never spent a single dime on her drinks -- it was all in baldie's tab!
”Hehe, big boss, don't misunderstand. I'm just concern for your health.” Baldie immediately explicates his side.
Fortunately, Seraphina seems to not mind his words as she only made a quick glance at the tons of disarray empty bottle of beers laid on the table. Though she clearly consumed a lot of liquor, Seraphina seems to not get drunk at all.
She then pulled a wad of cash on her purse and unintentionally slam it on the table before wordlessly leaving the group of rogue men. In baldie and his men's perspective, her action shows her disp_l_e_a_s_u_r_e towards them which made them gulp a mouthful of saliva for vexing the she-devil.
”Boss, should we lay low for now?” A man who experienced Seraphina's wrath months ago suggests for he could foresee a bad premonition.
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Light knocks resonated outside the infamous church of the city. With a box of beers on her left hand, Seraphina just knocks, again and again, not knowing if there's still a person inside. After god knows how many knocks, the chapel door finally opens, revealing a foreign man that resembles the late Elvis Presley with his classic night beanie and pajamas.
Still rubbing his weary eyes, he spoke, ”who --” alas, seeing a familiar figure just standing in front of the chapel doors, his jaded soul instantly woke up.
”Little ancestor! It's nice to see you again!” Though Seraphina gave him a lot of troubles for pestering him whenever she wants, however, in some way, she also helped him financially. Peeking around outside, Elvis noticed that she was alone and didn't drag anyone with her.
”Uh, little ancestor? You're not here to marry yourself, right?” Elvis awkwardly inquired. After all, Seraphina is the weirdest person he had ever encounter. Hence, he wouldn't be surprised if she tells him that she realized she was beautiful and wanted to marry herself.
”No, I'm here to repent.” Seraphina emotionlessly stated before intruding inside the silent chapel.