Chapter 562

Now everything clicked for Leslie Green. So, Emily Creed had switched tactics? Back in the other world, she was a ruthless sorceress, yeah—but she had her own code. She never took it out on the innocent. People like Emily? In Leslie’s eyes, they were just clowns trying to stir things up. Not worth her attention. But… having someone constantly bouncing around in front of you, screwing with your vibe? Yeah, that’s annoying. “Emily, tell me—exactly which hand of mine touched you?” Leslie’s outfit today? Same long white dress. A gift from Broderick Ackerley. He’d said white looked amazing on her, made her look soft and delicate like a little snowflower. Leslie? She had rolled her eyes so hard in response. Broderick obviously just liked it when only he could see her looking good. Red looked even better on her—bold and stunning—but that display? Just for him. “Uh… left hand? I-I think? Wait, maybe it was your right…” Emily was clearly thrown off. She thought Leslie would go off, but instead