Sylvara's Rebirth A New Dawn for Abel novel Chapter 348

Chapter 348 One-Way Ticket to Self-Destruction

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Agares clenched his fingers, and the electricity in his pan vanished. He then pulled a pen and paper from the spatial button, set them on the table, and tapped lightly. “Ms. Feywin, please.”

Of course, he had come prepared.

Not only had he verified her identity account, but he had even scrutinized her handwriting.

She had left him little notes when delivering meals before.

Blake noticed Sylvara hesitating and leaned in. “Sweetheart, we’re family. Writing an IOU is too formal.”

Agares’s mouth twitched slightly, his dark eyes calm and unyielding. “General Kenobia, do you recall Article 280 of the Troya Empire Penal Code?”

Blake immediately leaned toward Sylvara, trying to intervene. “Sweetheart, just write the IOU, alright?”

That ungrateful brat.

Had he uncovered her secret identity?

Or figured out she had falsified her credentials?

Sylvara grabbed the pen and paper from the table, tapped it against Agares’s chest, the paper acting as a barrier between her hand and his body.

Blake was dumbfounded.

What is she doing?

Is she about to expose him?

Is she teasing her own husband right here?”

Auren did not know what to say.

Was his idol trying to provoke Mr. Vaelor?

And why did he feel a strange thrill imagining a clash between them?

Agares’s body stiffened slightly, but he didn’t move.

Her bargain-bin husband was just too tall.

Her hand pressed against his chest, feeling the powerful thrum of his heartbeat.

Sylvara rose onto her toes, tilting her head up, eyes full of challenge. “Your Highness Agares, I won’t write an IOU. Give me half an hour, I’ll let you earn a little more and I’ll be returning your forty billion.”

Agares’s gaze was as deep as an abyss.

eyes lit up. “Right! My daughter just sold several ruits at the auction. Forty billion in half an hour- Agares, you’re not going to get impatient waiting, are you?”

“Of course, I can wait-”

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Chapter 348 One-Way Ticket to Self-Destruction

“Sorry to interrupt.”

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Phil pushed the door open, bringing in one of the Endbloom House managers, breaking Agares’s sentence.

Agares stepped back slightly.

Sylvara stepped forward, leaning in, pressing her palm tightly against Agares’s chest. She teased in a low voice, “Your Highness Agares, what are you thinking? Your heart is racing a bit, isn’t it?”

Blake pressed her hand to her forehead right after Sylvara said that.

My girl is on a one-way ticket to self-destruction!

The brat even learned double standards-how long until she becomes a wolf?

Auren was stunned.

Good heavens!

Is my idol teasing Mr. Vaelor?

No!

The idol is pure as a deity, so she is definitely not teasing Mr. helor.

Definitely not!

Agares grabbed Sylvara’s hand and pulled it away from his chest, his voice deep and hoarse. “I’m thinking of my wife!”

Sylvara’s heart skipped a beat.

Her bargain-bin husband was thinking of her.

After all this indirect teasing?

Was he… actually moved?

No way.

Really?

She asked cautiously, “Really?”

The Empire’s shining light, Agares, despised lies. He studied her astonishment carefully. “Really. I was thinking about where she is in the auction, why she sent me a message to deliver the Smokewillow to you, and whether she already knew the plant’s value.”

Sylvara danced on the edge of self-destruction. “Did you think of that?”

Agares lifted her hand slightly, activating her optical computer. “I hadn’t. I hoped you could message her, but it seems you don’t have her contact info?”

Blake’s heart skipped. She chimed in, “She had your wife’s contact, but your wife deleted it herself.”

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At the crucial moment, her bargain-bin Daddy came through.

Kudos for her cleverness.

Agares’s voice deepened. “She deleted it?”

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Blake continued seamlessly, “Yes, she deleted it. She acts alone, and Sylvara likes to keep things low-profile -you understand!”

Agares’s gaze darkened, and his grip on Sylvara’s wrist tightened. His presence radiated pressure.

Sylvara twisted her wrist, pulling her hand free from Agares’s hold, stopping before pushing too far. She suggested calmly, “If you want to see your wife, wait at the entrance of the auction hall. You might catch her there. I need to discuss some business with the auction manager first.”

Blake cleared her throat and added, “Yes, Sweetheart, my daughter and I need to discuss business. We’ll come find you afterward.”

Agares slowly lowered his hand, scanning Phil and the Endbloom House representative. “For business talks, you need someone versed in the law. I happen to know little.

“When you sign the contract, I can review it for you. What do you think, General Kenobia?”

Blake was speechless.

What was this brat even suspecting?

Why had he suddenly become so difficult?

And he knew a bit about the law?

Didn’t she know the law?

Or had he just treated her like a dead person?

Blake glanced at Sylvara. Their eyes met.

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