Chapter 880 Kicked Out Again
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With his head hanging low, Corvin hugged the bricklike book that had completely destroyed his reputation and shuffled toward the
door.
He had only reached it when Jim’s quiet, eerie vore sounded behind him again.
“Corvin.”
Corvin paused and looked back, one last tiny spark of hope flickering inside him. “What, you wanna learn now?”
Jim said, “Get rid of the cup of water on the table. The cup too.”
Corvin stared at him in confusion.
Jim said, “That book touched the table. It’s contaminated now.”
Corvin was left speechless.
After Jim kicked him out yet again, Corvin wore a miserable look as he tossed the cup into the hallway trash can. Then, he stuffed the book Alaric had given him into his band storage.
“No. I need to find Silas.”
In this house, aside from Emma, Silas was the only one who could comfort his wounded heart.
Dragging his feet, Corvin made his way to Silas‘ door.
Knock, knock.
There was no response.
Corvin called, “Silas?”
He knocked several more times, but there was no response.
His heart sank at the thought that Silas might have gone to work.
He refused to believe it.
Still not ready to give up, he took out his lightcore and sent Silas a message, “Silas, I need your help. Save me. Where are you
Two seconds later, the lightcore buzzed.
Silas replied, “I’m downstairs in the living room.”
Downstairs?
Corvin’s eyes lit up like a drowning man who had just caught hold of a lifeline
He quickly wrote, “Wait for me. I’m coming downright now
Then, he hurried downstairs.
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Chapter 880 Kicked Out Again
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In the tiving room, Silas sat on the couch peeling a yellow rare fruit. Beside him on the couch lay Marcus, looking half–dead.
Drake sat on the other side, looking at his lightcore-
When Corvin came over, Silas passed him the peeled fruit.
Silas asked, “Did you finish your task? Want some fruit?”
Corvin was in no mood for fruit.
With a long face, he shook his head. “I tried everything I could think of, and Jim still doesn’t get it.”
Marcus, who had looked half–dead a moment ago, instantly opened his eyes when he heard the words task and Jim.
Marcus asked, “Task? And it has something to do with Jim?”
Corvin sat down beside him and said, “It’s the task Emma gave me. Jim doesn’t know anything about bonding, so Emma asked me to teach him.”
Marcus stared at Corvin in disbelief.
Marcus asked, “So you really went and taught him?”
Corvin nodded solemnly. “Emma gave me the task, so of course I went.
“And I didn’t just go. I really tried hard to get it done.
“But this one is way too hard.”
Marcus looked at Corvin, rolled his eyes, then dropped back down into his half–dead state.
Drake glanced at Corvin without saying a word.
Corvin turned to Silas.
“Silas, you have to help me this time. I really tried everything, but Jim just doesn’t get it
“I’m completely out of ideas. Seriously.”
Silas blinked, curiosity written all over his face.
“What exactly did you teach him?” he asked.
Jim wasn’t stupid. There was no reason he wouldn’t understand something like this.
Marcus and Drake also looked over at Corvin.
Corvin pouted miserably and said, “Nothing much. First, I showed him how to touch someone’s face, but he turned it into swatting mosquitoes
“Then I taught him how to kiss.
“After that, he said I’d Laught him so badly that he’d forgotten how to do it properly and he tilew me out of his
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“After teft Jim’s room, I was going to find you, but I ran into Alaric on the way.
“He gave me a book and told me to use it to teach Jim…”
As he spoke, Corvin’s voice grew weaker
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“I went back to Jim’s room, opened the book, and the first chapter was about how to clean your… carrot… scientifically and hygienically.”
“Clean what?” Silas asked.
He thought he’d misheard him.
A carrot?
He couldn’t see what washing a carrot had to do with bonding.
Even someone as clever as Silas failed to make the connection right away.
No normal person would compare that to a carrot.
Marcus and Drake both looked at Corvin curiously.
Marcus was even more direct. “Didn’t you say you were teaching Jim how to bond with his female?
“What the hell does that have to do WILL Ro
a
arrot?”
In any normal person’s mind, carrots and bonding had nothing to do with each other.
Drake remained silent, but it was obvious he wanted to ask the same thing.
Corvin turned red at the question.
“Come on, it’s not actually about washing a carrot. It’s…”
He took out the book Alaric had given him, opened it, and held it out for Silas, Marcus, and Drake to see.
“Just see for yourselves.”
Silas, Marcus, and Drake all lowered their gazes to the book.
When they saw the pictures on the page, everyone fell silent.
Marcus fought to keep a straight face as he gave Corvin a thumbs–up
“Corvin, you really do have a gift for metaphors.”
Drake said, “I still have some clan matters to handle. I’m leaving first.”
Silas quietly closed the book.
Seeing the three of them react like that only made Corvin feel even more wronged “No, what kind of action is that? Was my method really that temble?*
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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