Chapter 27

EVELYN'S P.O.V

I let out a heavy sigh as I massage my brows. No matter how hard I would try to push him away, he was like a leech who would stick to me. Just like now, he's hugging me from behind as if he doesn't give a damn about those mask-assassins who daringly attack his disciples. IT'S HIS DISCIPLES who were fighting with all of their strength yet their master is here, flirting with me!

I could feel the veins in my forehead, throbbing. I gritted my teeth as my hands were also itching to punch him in the face.

I gritted my teeth as I glared at him. “Can't you do something about those pitiful disciples of yours who were still fighting?! They were in danger yet you were here, hugging me! Is your face that thick?! Come on and help those disciples of yours!”

Even Caleb and Leo, who heard my way of words, couldn't help but to widen their eyes as they looked stunned to the point that their mouth had been hanging. They couldn't believe that someone would dare to