Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 374

Chapter 374: Found A Fiancée In A Whorehouse

Maxi casually tucked her hair behind her ear, saying, "Actually, this might seem silly, but we met in a whorehouse."

W—what the....

Isaac, caught off guard by Maxi’s unexpected revelation, involuntarily spat out the water he was drinking. The shock jolted through him, causing an abrupt sputter as water sprayed from his mouth and unfortunately landed on Calan, who was the closest to him.

"I’m sorry," he sincerely apologized, his eyes burning with tears as he choked on the liquid, hastily coughing, and his hand reaching for a napkin to wipe away the remnants of the unexpected spray.

The impromptu reaction mirrored the unexpected disclosure, infusing an unintentionally comedic moment into the previously tense room. Kayla was taken aback, her hand covering her mouth to suppress the laughter that escaped upon witnessing her brother’s evident disarray. Even Oma coughed, concealing the impact of the revelation. At this juncture, she had no clue if she was disappointed or... the gods help her, this was utterly ridiculous. She had no idea whether to laugh or cry.

In a second round of apologies, Issac expressed remorse to everyone in the room. A flush tinged his cheeks as he added, "I didn’t think she would recount that part of the story."

Technically, it wasn’t a lie, as Maxi hadn’t precisely discussed the details of the tale with him. Now, it appeared to be a significant oversight on his part. Issac should have anticipated that Maxi was never subtle, even in storytelling. For her, it was either to go big or go home. He took the blame for the oversight, squarely placing it on himself.

He turned to her with a strained smile, their eyes secretly communicating. His gaze seemed to question, "Really, a whorehouse?"

"Oh, calm your tits, my shy Fae," Maxi’s taunting voice echoed in his head, and he nearly slipped from his seat, having forgotten she possessed the ability to get into his head, startling him.

"That is not funny," He wanted to say until he recalled at the last minute that his words would be aloud because, unlike Maxi, he did not possess the same telepathic ability. If only he could somehow bridge that limitation, he touched her hand.

At once Maxi jolted in her seat, wide-eyed as she stared at Isaac drawing everyone’s surprise glances.

"What’s wrong?" Issac was the first to speak, thinking he had startled her with that touch.

"Did you just speak in my head?" Maxi stared at him as if he had somehow developed two heads.

Issac snorted, "Why would I...?" And then cold shock had him stiffening in place as he realized he had not been speaking out loud all this while.

’what in the Fae’ his shocked gaze was the same as Maxi’s

’What in the fae, indeed’ Maxi concurred, a faint smile crossing her features.

It dawned on him harder, Maxi just replied to his thoughts.

What in the Fae? Issac’s mind was blown away. Call it weird, but somehow he could feel it as if some sort of channel had been opened between them and of which the thoughts freely flowed. How was this even possible? His mind was reeling with the startling discovery.

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