Chapter 84 The One Woman Who Held His Leash
- Inside a small stone building, Mixarnt sat relaxed across the table from Governor Ravage, who eyed him warily.
- “Ahem, ahem,” Mixarnt began, grinning as he leaned forward. “So here’s the deal—I’m proposing a slave contract that’ll last just a couple of months. After that, if I don’t feel like being a slave anymore, I’m out.”
- Ravage raised a brow. His assistant scowled, already fuming.