Chapter 251: Suffering the Consequences

Before Jericho could even announce him, a loud voice rang out from the courtyard. "Amora, why do I get the feeling you're badmouthing me?" A man in his late twenties, not quite thirty, strolled in. He stood around five-ten, dressed in gray jeans and a white T-shirt, both hands jammed into his pockets as he sauntered in with a lazy swagger. When he spotted Amora Zerba, he flashed a wide grin. "Amora, it's been months. You miss me?" Amora Zerba let out a cold laugh. "Don't flatter yourself. You...