After a bloody battle, Lionel barged into the restaurant with a "Closed" sign, alerting the owner, Margie. "Sir, we're closed!" Lionel was only seeking temporary refuge from his pursuers, but Margie was just ejecting him brutally. This baron had no alternative but to reveal his mesmerizing, menacing red eyes and fangs. Margie was captivated by the vampire's dark, handsome allure but also felt fear and tension. Summoning her courage, she uttered the first insult he had heard in a millennium: "What's so great about those fangs? You're just one vampire, aren't you?" Undoubtedly, this woman intrigued Lionel. But the reasons seemed to go beyond that. What's so special about this woman? Could a lost love be recovered? Will she heed reason, remain ordinary, and avoid the dangers coming one after another, or will she submit to his temptation and savor the sweetness of forbidden love?

By the time Lionel finished debating with those incompetent elders in the grand hall, I'd already dined with Kao and Carol. As twilight fell, I sat at the table watching the darkening sky outside, when an inexplicable melancholy crept over me. Those elders always prolonged meetings as if their sole purpose was testing others' patience. Meanwhile, I could only wait idly for Lionel's return, debating whether to pick another fight tonight. His recent behavior had been thoroughly exasperating.


Chapter 235 - A Little "Vinegar" is Good for Love