Chapter 270

Cassandra Taylor chuckled and teased, “So, Master, are you planning to make a move on your own apprentice?”

Damien Blackwood cast a glance at Gavin Langley without saying a word, the smirk on his lips cold as ice.

The moment Damien looked over, Gavin felt a chill run down his spine.

Trying to save himself, he forced an awkward smile. “Come on, Cassandra, don’t kid like that. Our master’s not that shameless… I hope.”

“Well then,” Cassandra grinned and waved her hand like it was no big deal, “out of respect for Master, pick someone you find decent and kiss ’em. On the lips, no less.”

“Cassandra, how about we compromise? Cheek kiss, maybe?” Gavin looked like he was about to cry. “If one kiss turns me, who’s gonna carry on the Night family name?”

The thought of kissing a guy made his stomach turn.

Cassandra raised an eyebrow, half-joking, “You know what they say—most homophobes are just deep in the closet. And if one kiss really does it, then co