Villain Ch 1310. Food Beats Loyalty
Evan blinked, caught off guard by the intensity in her tone, but recovered quickly, taking her hand and shaking it firmly. "Yeah, that's me. Nice to meet you, Emma."
Emma's lips twitched into a polite smile, but her grip lingered a second longer than necessary before she let go. "Likewise."
Geralt raised an eyebrow at the exchange but said nothing. Allen, on the other hand, couldn't hold back his cringe. He coughed awkwardly, shifting slightly to loosen Emma's grip on his arm.
"Well," Allen said, his voice a little too loud as he tried to steer the conversation, "Emma, this is Geralt. He's my childhood friend and the reason Evan could come tonight."
Geralt offered a friendly nod. "Nice to meet you, Emma. I've heard a lot about you."
Emma's gaze softened slightly, but she still didn't let go of Allen's arm. "I hope it's all good."