Chapter 121 Mark My Words

'Thyra, come here.' 'Hmph! Speak of the Devil' Thyra snorted inwardly as she glanced outside the window. A small frown appeared on her face when she noticed that the sun wasn't out yet. 'Why is he calling me this early?' She thought inwardly. 'Does he want to…' Some indecent thoughts started appearing in her mind and she shook her head repeatedly. 'No no no! I would rather die than do that!' She screamed inside her mind. "Umm… Miss One… is everything...