Chapter 97 Trip To Summerbank

• Taking in Emrys' out-of-breath demeanor, Cordelia frowned and stepped forward to grab his ear. “Is handiwork really that addictive? You did it yesterday, and you're going at it again today. Do you still want your kidneys or not?”
• “Delia, this is truly a misunderstanding!”
• Emrys honestly hadn't expected that she would still misunderstand him even though he didn't lock his room today. Am I that perverted in her eyes?