Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1164 - 402: Not Villainous Enough, Not Sinister Enough_4

Chapter 1164: Chapter 402: Not Villainous Enough, Not Sinister Enough_4

Wayne frowned unhappily, Hexuno was grumpy and stubborn, nowhere near as sweet and sensible as Mona, no talks unless you kneel down.

Mona looked speechlessly at the two acting childish. Things had been going well, and Hexuno had already learned to pretend to be her. Just because of the matter with the Saint Heir, they both insisted on their opinions and had an argument.

One wouldn’t bow, the other wouldn’t soften, and her role in mediating between them felt like resolving a squabble between a couple.

It was ridiculous, she was the one who came first.

Mona and Hexuno were in the process of merging. Since Mona dominated, without fear of disappearing, she took a series of tough actions towards Hexuno.

Behind the toughness was the hope that Hexuno would accept Wayne, who had a place in both of their memories.

Mona had everything planned out - to enhance her uniqueness and competitiveness, she would not fully merge with Hexuno, keeping his personality intact till the very end.

But no matter what, Mona intended to take the leading role, treating Hexuno as an aid who could stir things up, suddenly becoming a mediator and feeling a bit jealous for a moment.

Mona’s expression changed, she gave Wayne, who was sitting at the desk, a cold glare, about to speak, then realized her mouth tasted too strong and took a sip of tea.

Terrible, the cup tasted even stronger.

Tea still in her mouth, her complexion turning from pale to green, she inwardly cursed the damned bitch who secretly made her a cup of milk tea without her knowing.

’Mona’ was furiously contorted in anger, seeing Wayne look at her with innocent eyes, her mouth twitched slightly.

"Gulp!"

"Mona, is there something you want to say?" Wayne blinked.

"Boss, not just Hexuno, I also want to go to Paris, she can think whatever, I hope you respect my opinion." It seemed to be Mona, but it was actually Hexuno, the Archangel, speaking.

"Not bad, your acting has improved, you could compete for the Golden Bird Award in Heaven."

Wayne nodded in acknowledgment, then asked, "Speaking of which, do you think I look like the Saint Heir?"

Not at all!

Hexuno gritted her teeth, whispering, "At first glance, no, but if you think about it, you and the Saint Heir both look human, with eyes and noses, so I guess somewhat similar."

"Hehe, and you think you can go to Paris with that quiet voice."

Wayne waved his hand, "Come back when you learn to obey, for now... I want to talk to Mona, I don’t want to see you."

You’re going too far!

Hexuno glared at Wayne fiercely. She had lost her purity, so what was wrong with indulging her a bit? When it suited him, he swore eternal love, and the moment he pulled up his pants, he turned his back and didn’t recognize her.

Pah, such a scumbag!

Hexuno wouldn’t bow, she could endure the oppression from Wayne and Mona, but that was passive; she had no power to resist, and to think she would actively comply was out of the question.

This was her last bit of defiance.

The two stared at each other intensely, for five minutes, then Mona shifted positions: "Boss, it looks like it didn’t work. Maybe... let her have a private talk with you tonight?"

"No, she’ll taste the sweetness."

Paris had too many devils, not to mention the formidable opponent, the Death Knight. Wayne confirmed he needed to take Mona/Hexuno together, and at critical moments, the Archangel’s long legs could really come in handy.

He had decided, though he didn’t say it, showing a posture that without Hexuno’s compliance there was nothing to discuss.

Just wait, let’s see who can outlast whom.

He couldn’t even resist the Devil’s temptation, Hexuno must be absolutely dying for it.

Wayne thought this was set, saying, "Return to the church, I still need to guard Lundan, just in case the Devil fakes a move here. I won’t join the hustle in Paris."

Impossible, the Devil’s so tempting, you definitely can’t resist.

Mona nodded, turned toward the office door, took two steps, then suddenly turned around, "Boss, are you sure you don’t want to talk with Hexuno tonight, she has something she wants to tell you."

Wayne: (一`´≖)

Mona: (Ő‸Ő;)

You’re quickly coming around, how desperately do you lust for the Devil’s body?

Wayne internally complained, coughing lightly with a clenched fist, "Mona, right, fine, I’ll give you face, tonight I’ll meet with Hexuno, I want to see how she can convince me."

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Afternoon, shopping street.

Wayne took his three secretaries shopping.

While undercover in Berlin, secretary Regina worked hard and suffered a lot, to keep up the spirits and set a good example for the slackers, Wayne promised certain compensations once back in Lundan.

Since she was a genuine secretary, not involved in billions worth of dealings, Wayne didn’t need to make an effort, a little spending could solve it.

Buy, buy, buy, all expenses today are on Young Master Wayne.

Considering treating everyone equally, since Regina was a secretary, and so were Mona and Odilia, he decided to take the three of them shopping together.

Hence, Wayne walked surrounded by the ladies, with Regina holding the bags behind.

Her little mouth pouted high, unhappily.

After one street, then another, at the turn, Wayne noticed Regina stopped to look and didn’t follow immediately. Curious, he peered over.

What could be so interesting?

The lottery sales center.

A dark line fell across Wayne’s face. In Lundan, the tobacco and lottery business was controlled by the Julian Family, and during a Buckingham Palace meeting, he even encountered Felster.

Labeled as Insectoids, lewd, fence-sitters, parrots, with a monotonous aesthetic, continually changing secretaries one lot after another, all terrifying and fierce-looking.

Always a seafood feast, sooner or later it would lead to a stroke!

Couldn’t be wrong, this was also a social nuisance.