Mago’s hand immediately flew on his mouth from spewing such words. ‘Oops… I shouldn’t have said that.’
“Mago Avaritia.” Merleona looked at him, narrowing her eyes from suspicion and drawing each syllables of his name.
He tried to look away from her intense gaze but the brute lady harshly grasped his head and force him to look on her way.
“What is it?” Merleona asked him, closing the gap between their faces.
Mago is sweating bullets as their faces were few inches apart. His hands on his mouth start to shake.
“Spill it on your own or I’ll have to use force?” Merleona said as she pulled away from him and cracks her knuckles.
The helpless man put his hands down and sighed in defeat. “Denzaida…” He shortly replied averting his eyes.
Merleona’s eyes widen and her intimidating aura subsi
