Chapter 1393

"But—" Ramona wanted to talk Perseus around, but his phone started ringing on the bedside table. The words "King of Debaucheries" flashed brightly on the screen, and her face fell in an instant. It was the lecher, Liam. "Pick up the call and put it on loudspeaker mode," Perseus urged. He didn't want to move his hands now. Every time he moved, he felt his organs shifting as well, and it was excruciatingly painful. Ramona snorted. Despite her anger, she still did as he instructed. "Hey Perseus, are you awake? Why did it take you so long to pick up? Did Camilla hold you down with her long legs?" Liam joked. "Stop kidding and be serious." Perseus swept his gaze over Ramona's legs. Although they weren't long, they were well-proportioned, fleshy, and sexy. Quietly, Ramona sensed his gaze and blushed, lowering her head without a word. "I have nothing serious to share," Liam said from the other end of the call. "It's about what we were speaking about last night. Are you ready? Let's