The two little ghosts were so frightened that they immediately knelt on the ground. "King Yama, please forgive us!"
A chill radiated from King Yama as he spoke angrily, "You even dared to touch my precious granddaughter—are you trying to take a tour of the Eighteenth Level of Hell? Hm?"
"King Yama, please calm down!"
King Yama turned to the old man who had just entered, fuming, "Judge Parker, you're just in time—help me throw these two little ghosts into the Eighteenth Level of Hell!"
Judge Parker glanced at Fiona Yun and said, "I'm the one who sent them to retrieve the soul."
"What?" King Yama blew his beard and glared, "You actually dared to send someone to take my precious granddaughter's soul!"
Fiona Yun looked helplessly at the old man before her and comforted, "Grandpa, let’s hear them out first." No wonder these two little ghosts could take her soul—it turned out Judge Parker was involved.
Upon hearing this, King Yama temporarily dialed down his rage and glared, "Well, hurry up and tell me—what exactly happened?"
Judge Parker replied helplessly, "Actually, these two little ghosts mistakenly took Miss Fiona’s soul from her previous life."
Fiona Yun frowned. "Can’t you just restore the soul? It’s not that big of a deal."
King Yama nodded, "I like that girl too. If it weren't for those stupid rules, I would've gone to play with her long ago."
Fiona Yun replied helplessly, "If it weren't for those stupid rules, Yama's Hall would be overflowing! All full of people scared to death by him!"
"Alright, alright!" King Yama nudged her. "Go on now! Your soul has been out too long, it's not good!"
"Mhm."
Watching Fiona Yun disappear, King Yama's face darkened. "Punish those two little ghosts well for me! Isn't Lillian Shang looking for Susie Yun's soul? Let Susie Yun go back once, then have her reincarnate as a pig! Let that shrew see how much her beloved daughter hates her. In the end, it's all her fault! Susie Yun often bullied my precious granddaughter—making her a pig is too good for her!"
And that Jin Locke, send him to that world too! Let him watch my precious granddaughter find happiness!
Hmph! Anyone who bullies my precious granddaughter will be dealt with, one by one. Just because I hold back for her sake doesn’t mean I don’t know what’s going on!
Bang...
The door was kicked open, footsteps echoed, and then a voice shouted, "Damien Gray, you’ve got some nerve!"
Then came a chorus of chattering voices—so noisy!
Fiona Yun felt dizzy, her temples throbbing—borrowing a corpse to return a soul was definitely not a comfortable experience!
"Father..." The voice was husky from sleep, sexy and lazy, pleasant to the ear, but carried a trace of confusion and a hint of panic.
"Third Prince, Princess Mona is about to become Father’s consort, and you actually..." The unfinished words faded into a sigh.
Another voice sounded, "Sigh... Third Prince, Princess Mona was sent by Azure Kingdom for a marriage alliance. What you did, how is Father supposed to explain to Azure Kingdom?"
Fiona Yun opened her eyes and saw the room packed with people. At the front stood a dignified, handsome middle-aged man radiating authority, his face dark—clearly an emperor, especially in his dragon robe.
Behind him stood two young men, both exuding nobility. One was stunningly beautiful and alluring, the other handsome and gentle. If she guessed right, they must be princes.
A large group of officials stood behind the three, all dressed in official robes.
After observing those standing, she turned her gaze to the person sitting on the bed. His features were sharp and refined, breathtakingly handsome. His long, sword-like eyebrows framed sleepy, dark eyes; his straight nose and slightly pale lips were parted in surprise. Black hair spilled over his shoulders, and though a quilt covered him, his muscular chest was exposed—seductive yet sickly pale.
Fiona Yun glanced at him, surprise flickering in her eyes before she looked away. She noticed her arms outside the quilt were covered in kiss marks and frowned. She knew she was naked under the covers, but felt no discomfort—clearly, nothing had actually happened between her and this man.
Fiona Yun closed her eyes, hiding her deep thoughts. Caught in bed? And caught by the emperor, princes, and all the officials—how dramatic! How many people are involved in this act?
"Father..." The voice was husky from sleep, sexy and lazy, pleasant to the ear, but carried a trace of confusion and a hint of panic.
"Third Prince, Princess Mona is about to become Father’s consort, and you actually..." The unfinished words faded into a sigh.
Another voice sounded, "Sigh... Third Prince, Princess Mona was sent by Azure Kingdom for a marriage alliance. What you did, how is Father supposed to explain to Azure Kingdom?"
Fiona Yun opened her eyes and saw the room packed with people. At the front stood a dignified, handsome middle-aged man radiating authority, his face dark—clearly an emperor, especially in his dragon robe.
Behind him stood two young men, both exuding nobility. One was stunningly beautiful and alluring, the other handsome and gentle. If she guessed right, they must be princes.
A large group of officials stood behind the three, all dressed in official robes.
After observing those standing, she turned her gaze to the person sitting on the bed. His features were sharp and refined, breathtakingly handsome. His long, sword-like eyebrows framed sleepy, dark eyes; his straight nose and slightly pale lips were parted in surprise. Black hair spilled over his shoulders, and though a quilt covered him, his muscular chest was exposed—seductive yet sickly pale.
Fiona Yun glanced at him, surprise flickering in her eyes before she looked away. She noticed her arms outside the quilt were covered in kiss marks and frowned. She knew she was naked under the covers, but felt no discomfort—clearly, nothing had actually happened between her and this man.
Fiona Yun closed her eyes, hiding her deep thoughts. Caught in bed? And caught by the emperor, princes, and all the officials—how dramatic! How many people are involved in this act?