Captured by the Desert Tyrant (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 64

Her sensual body was clad in a daring and breezy outfit, layered with a vivid red veil and sheer scarlet silk that barely covered her chest and lower half.

She had gathered her long, flowing black hair into a single high ponytail and ran her fingers slowly along a black ebony scroll rack.

“This is the contract that Tarek and Prince Luhan supposedly wrote.”

—If Tarek Basil succeeds in persuading Iota, he will forfeit Mercatus participation under Luhan Basil’s name.

Since Iota was not persuaded, the contract had now become nothing more than a worthless scrap of paper.

“But did Prince Luhan really need to step into that trial himself? Hades already had the prescription—the evidence needed to get that girl out—and was even planning to stage that ridiculous farce. There was no need for Prince Luhan to get involved.”

Iota muttered to herself, quietly rubbing her forehead as she gathered her thoughts. There were two possible reasons why Luhan had intervened in the trial.

First, communication between Luhan and Hades had failed.

Second, Luhan had his own reason for needing to win that trial.

In the dead of night, Iota stood holding the contract for a long while, pondering which explanation was correct.

And then, she finally recalled the image of Luhan from the day of the trial.

Luhan, embracing Latifa as blood streamed from her shoulder, had lost his composure—an exceedingly rare sight—and erupted in fury.

“Oh ho! Well, well. Perhaps I can get rid of those two biggest thorns in my side all at once. Truly, throughout all ages and lands, nothing beats the beauty trap!”

At the corner of her lips bloomed a smile even more alluring and enchanting than the rose fragrance emanating from her body.

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