Spoiled By My Nine Beast Husbands (Emma Tibarn) novel Chapter 927

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Chapter 927 Seftle The Old Stores

Chapter 927 Settle The Old Scores

Gaellard immediately shook his head.

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“I know I didn’t leave Emma with a great first impression,” he admitted. “If I made that kind of demand right now, she’d definitel say no. I don’t want to put her in a difficult position, For now, I only hope to be her follower.”

Gaellard was acutely aware of his current standing.

Emma wasn’t short on mates, and the ones already by her side were powerhouses-hot only were they strikingly handsome, but not a single one was a pushover. While he and Andre were formidable, they didn’t hold a massive advantage over the likes of Silas,

His strategy was simple: get a foot in the door first. As for the bond? He wasn’t in a rush. Once he was by her side, could the official title be far behind?

Andre glanced at Gaellard but remained silent.

Silas, hearing Gaellard’s “humble” request, wasn’t surprised. He quirked an eyebrow and looked between the two.

“I’ll relay your words to Emma. Now that we’ve concluded our business, you two may take your leave.”

Leave?

Gaellard and Andre looked at Silas simultaneously. “You… you’re kicking us out?” Gaellard asked, thinking he’d misheard.

Silas nodded. “Was there something else? Did you expect to stay for lunch?”

Dream on, he thought.

“Silas, that’s a bit ungrateful, don’t you think?” Gaellard looked at him in disbelief. “We just finished dealing with that swarm of green birds for you.”

Even if they didn’t get a medal, they’d certainly put in the work. When Emma was here just a moment ago, she was perfectly happy to chat with them. Yet Silas walks in and, within two sentences, tries to toss them out. It was a bit much.

Andre nodded in rare agreement. “Gaellard is right.”

Emma was the one who had invited them in. If they were to be kicked out, the order had to come from herp

Silas let out a soft, airy laugh. “Oh? So, you two are here to claim credit for your ‘heroic’ deeds?”

“We-”

Gaellard started to argue, but Silas didn’t give him the chance. He cut him off smoothly.

“Whether you’re here to claim credit or simply to see Emma, your ultimate goal is to bond with her, correct?”

The two nodded.

“Yes,” Andre said.

“That’s right,” Gaellard added. Even if he was starting as a follower, the endgame remained the same.

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Chapter 927 Settle The Old Scores

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Since your intentions are so clear,” Silas said, learing back leisurely against the couch and tracing the line of his crossed knee with a finger, “whether you can stay by her side depends entirely on Emma’s own wishes, I won’t interfere, and no one else in this house will interfere.”

At those words, Marcus, Alaric, and Drake all snapped their heads toward Silas Silas ignored them, his expression unchanged as he continued.

“But before we get to that… Gaellard, Andre-don’t you think it’s time we settled some old scores?”

Old scores?

Gaellard’s heart skipped a beat. A sense of impending doom washed over him, and his face paled slightly. Even Andre’s gaze shifted at the mention of the past.

Silas’ smile grew increasingly warm-and increasingly dangerous. “Gaellard, do you need me to help you recall how you initially tried to approach Emma?”

Seriously? Gaellard thought. What kind of primary mate digs up old history like this? That’s so petty!

Silas finished with Gaellard and turned his eyes on Andre. “And Andre, I’m sure you remember exactly what you did back then, too?”

Andre’s face darkened immediately.

Silas ignored their darkening expressions. “We all know exactly what your motives were when you first came looking for her. Not to mention, Gaellard, how you encouraged Jim to secretly take her away…

“I was wrong!”

Before Silas could finish the list, Gaellard folded instantly. He admitted it-his initial approach had been far from pure.

Andre also looked at Silas. “I was wrong as well.” His voice was steady and sincere, even if his face remained frozen.

“Is ‘I was wrong’ supposed to be enough?” Alaric asked. His ethereal face was tinged with a distinct coldness.

Marcus added, “If I killed both of you and then said, ‘I’m sorry’ over your graves, would you find it easy to forgive me?”

r Drake chimed in, “In the Drakonid, for such offenses, you’d be thrown into the Fixe Prison for three hundred years at the At worst, you’d be flayed and deboned. It’s not something a simple apology can settle.”

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least.

Earlier, while Emma was present, they hadn’t dared to voice their hostility for fear of making her uncomfortable. But now that Silas had set the tone, they knew exactly what to do.

The atmosphere in the living room became suffocatingly heavy.

Gaellard pursed his lips and looked at Silas. He finally understood.

Silas hadn’t just “come home.” He had come back specifically to put them through the wringer for everything they’d done.

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