Chapter 402: "Tremble, British Isles!" - Part 6 Second Update_1

Without uttering a word, Daphne held onto Chen Fan's sturdy waist, her enchantingly beautiful face pressed tightly against his chest. She listened to his powerful heartbeat and reveled in the familiar and irresistibly intoxicating scent of him.

In the distance, Saint Monica did not come forward.

Seeing Daphne in Chen Fan's arms, a ripple of emotion appeared on her saintly face, a look of envy and jealousy gradually emerging.

A man could be driven to rage for the sake of a fair maiden.

Having studied Chinese culture because of Chen Fan, this phrase flashed through her mind.

At this moment, she felt, were she the one in Chen Fan's arms right now, even if it meant giving up her status as the Saintess, she would have no regrets...

Meanwhile, the distinguished guests at the square, upon witnessing this scene, wore complex expressions.

Using his network of influence that was enough to leverage any power for a woman; was it worth it?

Not worth it.

That was their view.