Chapter 1222: Petty, Obvious Provocation

Even though she knew she was outmatched by a ridiculous margin, Zariah Vance had already run her mouth. There was no way she was going to let it end quietly. She had never been the type to swallow a loss in silence. Her eyes flicked around, and she forced a smile onto her face, the corners of her brows and eyes brimming with exaggerated cheer. It looked so fake it was almost impressive, all teeth and no warmth. Then Zariah waved a hand, putting on a grand, magnanimous act as she called out, "I'm...