Beast Love Show: All For Her (by Sylvester Raven) novel Chapter 166

Chapter 166 Blaze Makes His Move

Hanna looked up at Blaze in shock.

“But wouldn’t you still be cold?”

“Cold is cold. But a sturdy male can handle a little cold. It’s not like I can’t endure it. It’s fine. I know you’re in turmoil right now. I know you can’t just let another male move into your tent.”

“But…” Hanna hesitated.

Her fingers twisted in the hem of her shirt. Blaze’s words echoed in her mind.

Winter is brutal. He’s tough, but he can endure it.

Didn’t that still mean suffering?

Blaze had helped her so much.

If Blaze had tried to force his way into her tent, she would have refused outright.

But instead, he’d merely asked once, and the moment he saw her reluctance, he backed off, even comforting her.

“There’s nothing to ‘but’ about. Really. I’m a male. I don’t fear the cold. I don’t want to make this hard for you. Least of all because of me.”

Layla, observing from the side, recognized that Blaze, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, was surprisingly calculating.

Yet it was evident that his feelings for Hanna were sincere.

Seren had informed her that Blaze joined the show solely for her.

Still, in Hanna’s heart, there was only room for the scumbag Caleb.

Blaze had found Hanna’s tent even before Caleb had, back at the start, and had come bearing flowers as a gift. But neither he nor the flowers made it inside her tent.

After that, he’d burned with curiosity about what kind of male could command such devotion from Hanna.

He’d spent the early days of the show lurking around the area.

He really didn’t want to judge by appearances, but Caleb’s looks and physique had absolutely nothing to recommend them. He saw nothing in Caleb that was worthy of Hanna.

Back then, he’d consoled himself that maybe Caleb had a great personality, maybe Hanna wasn’t shallow, valuing character over looks. That would be admirable.

One shouldn’t judge a book by its cover. A person’s values matter more than their physical appearance.

But as time passed, not only did he fail to see any good qualities in Caleb, he saw nothing but a laundry list of repulsive flaws.

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Chapter 166 Blaze Makes His Move

He’d approached Hanna again later, expressing his desire to move into her tent.

Hanna turned him down. And then, he’d overheard Hanna and Caleb fighting.

He realized his presence was causing Hanna trouble. After that, he’d stopped seeking her out.

Until these last few incidents, when he’d stumbled upon Caleb abusing Hanna, he hadn’t been able to stop himself from charging in to help.

Now, Hanna had finally thrown Caleb out.

He felt his chance had arrived.

Hanna was soft-hearted. If he played up his pitiful state a little, even if it was a bit forced, he wasn’t asking for much else. He wouldn’t pressure her to accept him right away. He just wanted to get close, to secure a strategic advantage.

If, in the end, Hanna was ready to choose someone, at least he’d have a head start.

Layla watched Blaze’s tactical display of reluctance and longing in front of Hanna. After a moment, she decided to lend a hand.

Over this time, she’d gotten to know Blaze. He’d stepped up in a crisis. The man was loyal and deeply devoted to Hanna.

Most importantly, the production team had no intention of ejecting Caleb. As long as that man remained on the show, he’d likely keep pestering Hanna.

If Blaze was by her side, at least he could run interference, make sure Hanna wasn’t bullied or tricked by Caleb again.

With that thought, Layla let out an exaggerated sigh. “I’m not entirely sure myself. Just stuff I read in the live chat. Viewers say the planets around this region have brutal winters. Cold enough to freeze water mid-drip. I don’t know if it’s true.”

She even pulled the Vanguard screen around for Hanna to see. “Look, they’re still talking about it.”

Hanna looked at the Vanguard display and saw the live chat spiraling into even more dramatic claims.

[I went to that region last year. Not Planet A13 exactly, but nearby, even further in. The cold was unbearable. Three days there and my hands and feet were covered in chilblains.]

[My dad was stationed in that area when he was younger. To this day, he still talks about how unbelievably cold it was. No place for people.]

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