Chapter 129

Not wanting to make Citra suspicious, Nike also changed his clothes.

Nike was wearing casual clothes, while Citra, as Nike had previously instructed, had to look very beautiful tonight.

A long sigh escaped his mouth, unsure how the woman would react later when she found out Nike had lied to her.

However, as Nike had said before, he had no reason to refuse Mrs. Merry's words.

His voice wouldn't be able to oppose that woman's decisions. He felt bound by contract to that middle-aged woman.

"Let's go! I'm ready," said Citra, approaching Nike who was lost in thought.

Nike lifted his face, looking at Citra, who instantly left him unable to resist complimenting her.

"Citra? You look so beautiful," Nike said, his eyes refusing to blink.

He didn't want to take his eyes off Citra's face.

"Of course. Haven't you always realized that I'm charming?"

Citra seemed proud of herself, which was usual for her when she could capture the attention of those around her.

Nike rolled his eyes. Though he had c

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