Villain Ch 1339. More Simps
He leaned back in his chair. Despite the chaos of the past few days, there was a certain satisfaction in knowing he had people around him who had his back—even if they liked to tease him endlessly.
Emma, however, wasn't done. She tilted her head, watching him closely. "You know, they did try to discuss it with you about all this last night."
Allen frowned, straightening in his chair. "What do you mean?"
"They tried to call or text you," Emma said, smirking. "But you didn't answer. Probably because you passed out the second you hit the bed."
Allen winced, rubbing the back of his neck. "Okay, yeah… That's fair. I was dead tired. I didn't even check my phone."
Emma laughed, clearly enjoying his discomfort. "Thought so. Anyway, they told me some stuff—including the fact that Elio asked you if you were the Devil Emperor."