39 Evidence of Trus (1/2)

Another conversation for help proved that Dean's suspicion now had more evidence.

First it was Anne and Pierre, now it's Ayesha.

What's next? Rose and Christian.

'Is Christian going to ask help to save himself of his ambition?'

At this point, Dean felt the whole thing was a scam but he was still weary of the might they held altogether.

Ayesha's toned down her monotone voice as it became more gentle

”My parents have basically sold me to the Autarch Society, specifically Christian.”

”Even Anne is on the brink of being sent off by her family if it weren't for Pierre's family...”

The yearning for help pried into Dean's ear but this farce had lost its originality

Dean complained half way through Ayesha's pleading

”Enough, I don't have time for such useless scheming. You're manner is not legitimate and earnest.”

With this one line, Dean hoped that he could bait some sort of aggravation from Ayesha but her response was unpredictable.

She was not teary eyed however her gentle voice quavered

”I swear i'm not working together with Christian. I'll do anything to prove it, even if it means giving up my chastity.”

'Bullsh*t'

Dean swore at the utter shamelessness Ayesha could do without blushing even a little bit.

If one could just say something to prove their innocence, would finding the truth be so difficult?

Scholars and some Magicians work hard to research what 'truth' is but if it could be revealed as simple as that does that mean they are working for nothing?

However the other part proved to be quite alluring for Dean.

Even when she was a youth, Ayesha tended to stay away from Christian's advances which does suggest that she holds herself in some standard.

If she's not lying then this would be a good testimony but what if she had planned an ambush?

'Wait...'

Dean realized if that was so, then he could possibly take advantage by learning the average strength of Christian's core team.

Smiling, Dean waved his hand.

”If that's so, lead the way.”

Ayesha's face lost a bit of blood as it paled however her legs began walking and Dean followed her lead.

They soon exited the school which made Dean chuckle on the inside

'They must have really planned my death to happen today.'

The surroundings became large buildings that people were shadowed with and vendors selling their crafts.

People were being scammed and taken advantage of but everyone kept a blind eye against those incidents and carried on with their lives.

Ayesha entered one of the alleyways and there was a love hotel.

They didn't hold hands to enter the love hotel in order to look like a couple but instead look like a person taking advantage of another.

Dean was like a person who paid or forced a prostitute to do certain deeds while Ayesha had watery eyes, acting as an innocent maiden.