C689 Bk 3: Ch– 183 Poison(pt-1)

Rosa frowned, but she let the man talk to her.

“I think I am overprotective of you in these cases.” Darce’s hand patted the back of her head.

“Yes, you have every right to be angry with me, but my dear, shall I remind you the time you were announced dead or the time you were captured.” He raised his hand to rub the scar on her face.

“This time