"Negative." Viola firmly shook her head. "There is absolutely nothing he could do to get out of my grasp and by the time the curse weakens, everything would already be over. His blood hall would have fallen and he would become a nobody in this continent. I suggest you go and take care of the other matters instead of wasting time asking these useless questions to me."
Viola then stood up and directly left the room without giving Michael any face.
"Ouch. That's got to hurt." Reynard laughed. "The golden boy completely ignored." He stood up and patted Michael. "It's ok. Relax and take it easy. Beautiful women are like that. They can treat us however they want. Its the rule, bro."
Michael shrugged him away and the next second, he too was gone from the room. Only Reynard remained. A cunning glint silently appeared in his eyes but it quickly disappeared as he went back to his casual demeanour. He laughed loudly and stepped out of the room as well.