Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End Chapter 612.2: Monopolization of Human Rights (2)

These children might really murder me if I push any further. I should quickly rein it in now since I have already achieved my goal anyway, Antonio thought with a bitter smile.

He first glanced at Friedrich, who looked back at him with eyes brimming with gratitude despite not saying a word, followed by Holy Eminence John, who nonchalantly looked away as if to say he wanted no part of this. In the end, he sighed and nodded.

“I understand. Let’s keep the plan to this for now. However, I hope that you can show some results as soon as possible.”

“R-results?”

“…”

“Thank you for your understanding. We’ll work hard,” Lilian concluded the negotiation as the representative of the four.

Antonio and the other two old men left the tent one after another, leaving Roel behind with the four vigilant women.

Indeed, Roel was in the room all this while, but he failed to get a word in despite being the person at the center of it all. He was too flabbergasted to do so.

Huh? What’s going on? Are the four of you monopolizing my mating rights?! Are you treating me like a breeding stallion right now?!

His mind was filled with retorts after having witnessed the negotiation process in person, though he had no objections to the outcome. He had no intention of becoming a stallion, but it would be hard for him to turn down Antonio’s plan when he had humankind’s welfare at heart.

In a sense, Lilian had dealt with the situation much better than he could.

But as soon as the matter was sealed, Nora and the others began to feel nervous once more. They understood the importance of the Kingmaker Bloodline to humankind, and they knew that Antonio could change his mind if they failed to bear results.

This pressure fanned their anxiety.

The moment Antonio was out the door, Charlotte stepped forward and said, “I believe it’s my turn to guard him tonight, right?”

With determined eyes, she chased everyone out and got to work.

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Roel let out a deep exhalation, thinking about the mess earlier in the day, while looking at the fast asleep Charlotte with tender

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