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Chapter 672 You Guys Should Give Me Something Good
Villain Ch 672. You Guys Should Give Me Something Good
'Who is Azura?' Allen wondered internally, a furrow forming on his brow as he mulled over the name. Emma's sudden departure and the urgency in her voice had piqued his curiosity, especially since she seemed to glance in his direction before logging out. It left him with a nagging feeling that whatever Azura had said might somehow involve him.
"Since you won, what is your request?" Zoe's question broke the silence. Allen's attention shifted back to the present conversation. He could sense the lingering disappointment in her voice, a stark contrast to the jubilant mood that had filled the air just moments ago.
Zoe had likely been looking forward to using her wish to spend more time with Allen or perhaps ask for something special from her mom, but now she was faced with conceding defeat to him.
Once Allen shifted his focus to Zoe and the rest of the group, he couldn't help but take in their appearance. Their avatars, adorned in blood-stained clothing and battle-worn armor, exuded a sense of fierceness and power, fitting their reputation as the villains of the game. But despite their intimidating appearance, their expressions told a different story.
Instead of the usual confidence and swagger, their eyes betrayed a sense of defeat, as if they were silently pleading for mercy or awaiting retribution from their leader.
Feeling a pang of unease at the sight, Allen hesitated before responding to Zoe's question. He knew that his victory in the bet had cast a shadow over their spirits, and he didn't want to exacerbate the somber mood by making a hasty decision. Leaning back in his virtual chair, he contemplated his next move, weighing his options carefully.
"I haven't decided yet," Allen finally spoke up, his voice calm but tinged with uncertainty. "Let me think about it for a bit," he added, his words carrying a note of reassurance. He didn't want his companions to feel as though their request was a form of punishment, and he certainly didn't want to contribute to the grim atmosphere that had settled over them.
Vivian's question broke the silence, her voice laced with doubt. "So, tomorrow?" she asked, seeking clarification.
"Maybe," Allen replied with a shrug, his uncertainty evident in his tone. "I'll let you guys know when I've made a decision," he promised, his gaze meeting each of theirs in turn. "Personally," he emphasized, wanting to convey his intention to handle the matter in a more private and personal way.
Shea's smirk widened as she playfully teased Allen, her confidence shining through in her tone. "Does that mean you're gonna give us something good?" she quipped, her eyes dancing with amusement.
But Allen wasn't about to let them forget who the real winner was. With an annoying smile plastered on his face, he reminded them of his victory. "Nah, I'm the winner here, so it's you guys who should be giving me something good," he retorted, his tone laced with playful arrogance.
Jane chimed in with a mischievous smile of her own. "Oh, is it something related to what we did in the last event?" she teased, her words hinting at a shared secret.
Allen simply shrugged in response, his expression enigmatic. "Can't say it yet," he replied cryptically, leaving his companions to ponder what surprises he might have in store for them. With a grin, he relished in keeping them guessing.
But the group couldn't resist teasing Allen further, eager to uncover the mystery behind his victory request. With playful grins and spoiled tones, they bombarded him with questions and persuasive tactics.
Bella leaned in, her smirk widening as she teased, "Come on, Allen, spill the beans already! We're dying to know what you've got up your sleeve." Her tone was playful, but there was a hint of genuine curiosity in her eyes.
Larissa chimed in, batting her eyelashes in mock innocence. "Yeah, don't leave us hanging," she teased, her tone dripping with mischief.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
Vivian added her own brand of persuasion, flashing Allen a charming smile. "Think of it as a favor to your favorite girls," she cajoled, her words laced with playful flattery.
But despite their best efforts, Allen remained steadfast, his chuckles ringing out as he refused to budge. "Nice try, ladies, but my lips are sealed," he chuckled, his tone firm but good-natured. He enjoyed the playful banter as much as they did.
The disappointment was palpable as Allen's refusal sank in. Zoe crossed her arms and pouted, her brows furrowed in mock frustration. "Ugh, you're no fun, Allen," she teased, her tone playful but tinged with disappointment.
Allen couldn't help but chuckle at her melodramatic reactions. Their playful disappointment was both endearing and amusing to him. "You guys are something else," he remarked, a hint of affection in his tone as he shook.
"Oh right, are you guys staying over tonight?" Allen inquired, breaking the lighthearted atmosphere with a practical question.
The smiles on the girls' faces faltered at his question, their expressions shifting to disappointment. "Sorry, I can't," Zoe replied with a sigh. "I've got class first thing in the morning," she explained, her disappointment evident in her voice.
Jane chimed in, echoing Zoe's sentiment. "Yeah, same here. I've got a mountain of assignments to tackle tonight," she added, a hint of urgency in her tone as she mentioned her workload.
Bella shook her head regretfully. "Me and Alice have got stuff to take care of as well," she admitted, her tone apologetic as she glanced at her friend.
But Larissa offered a glimmer of hope. "We can always plan for another sleepover," she suggested, her tone brightening with the idea. "How about this weekend? We can make it a mini getaway," she proposed, her suggestion met with nods of agreement from the rest of the group.
Zoe's eyes brightened at the suggestion, a smile creeping back onto her face despite her earlier disappointment. "That sounds perfect! I'm in," she exclaimed, her enthusiasm contagious as she eagerly agreed to the plan.
Jane smiled happily. "I can't wait!" she admitted, relief evident in her voice as she nodded in agreement.