The Strongest Son-in-law

CHAPTER 25

At the Cobra Institute.

Blue Dog was refusing to give a single room for both Verella and Myles. He was even begging her to reconsider his proposal.

“Please, Verella,” he was down on his knees at the doorstep. “Blue Dog weds Dark Fang sounds a million times cooler than Dark Fang weds Phil Whatever, don’t you think?”

“What are you talking about? I’m not marrying him,” Verella tried to explain. “He’s my slave.”

“I don’t believe it,” Blue Dog shook his head even though he knew the whole story of the bet between Verella and Myles. “If he’s your slave, he doesn’t need to stay in the same room as you do.”

“Well, he’s also my escort, and my bodyguard,” Verella added.

“Haha, who? This guy? Whom you defeated in one strike?” Blue Dog almost burst his intestines from laughing.

Verella would have already smacked in his face if not for her being in his institute. And she also needed his support for her future plans.

As she was wondering how to deal with Blue Dog, Myles said, “If the slave isn’t qua