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Chapter 851: Are You Working For Him? · Nov 13, 2026

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851 Chapter 851: Are You Working For Him? 2026-11-13
852 Chapter 852: That’s a Gamble 2026-11-13
853 Chapter 853: Do You Kiss Every Girl You Meet? 2026-11-13
854 Chapter 854: Don’t You Dare Hide Those Sounds From Me 2026-11-13
855 Chapter 855: Obey Me… 2026-11-13
856 Chapter 856: Still Hard 2026-11-13
857 Chapter 857: Don’t You Dare 2026-11-13
858 Chapter 858: I Belong to No One 2026-11-13
859 Chapter 859: He Binds with Force, You Bind Without It 2026-11-13
860 Chapter 860: At Her Mercy 2026-11-13
861 Chapter 861: That Kind of ‘Fighting’ 2026-11-13
862 Chapter 862: Not Like a Contract Stamped on Flesh 2026-11-13
863 Chapter 863: My Dragon 2026-11-13
864 Chapter 864: Out of Pattern 2026-11-13
865 Chapter 865: It’s Not Free 2026-11-13
866 Chapter 866: You Think You Can Top Her Work? 2026-11-13
867 Chapter 867: I Want You to Smell Like Me 2026-11-13
868 Chapter 868: Not Acceptable 2026-11-13
869 Chapter 869: New Collection 2026-11-13
870 Chapter 870: Sisters? 2026-11-13
871 Chapter 871: Sins Drama 2026-11-13
872 Chapter 872: Dragon Elders [Part 1] 2026-11-13
873 Chapter 873: Dragon Elders [Part 2] 2026-11-13
874 Chapter 874: Dragon Elders [Part 3] 2026-11-13
875 Chapter 875: Greed Doesn’t Chain 2026-11-13
876 Chapter 876: Do Not Question My Liquidity 2026-11-13
877 Chapter 877: Capitalism with Perfume 2026-11-13
878 Chapter 878: What If? 2026-11-13
879 Chapter 879: Coffee Brotherhood 2026-11-13
880 Chapter 880: I Process Everything Through Economics 2026-11-13
881 Chapter 881: I Do Not Collect Women on Purpose 2026-11-13
882 Chapter 882: Damaged, But Not Broken 2026-11-13
883 Chapter 883: Shameless Vacation Prince 2026-11-13
884 Chapter 884: Too Innocent? 2026-11-13
885 Chapter 885: Disasters 2026-11-13
886 Chapter 886: Rain ASMR 2026-11-13
887 Chapter 887: Unplanned 2026-11-13
888 Chapter 888: Worse Than a Beast 2026-11-13
889 Chapter 889: The Little Mermaid’s Seduction [Part 1] 2026-11-13
890 Chapter 890: The Little Mermaid’s Seduction [Part 2] 2026-11-13
891 Chapter 891: The Little Mermaid’s Seduction [Part 3] 2026-11-13
892 Chapter 892: The Little Mermaid’s Seduction [Part 4] 2026-11-13
893 Chapter 893: Her Rewards 2026-11-13
894 Chapter 894: Is It Tasty? 2026-11-13
895 Chapter 895: Restraint 2026-11-13
896 Chapter 896: Lust-coded 2026-11-13
897 Chapter 897: Where’s My Gooood Booooy~ 2026-11-13
898 Chapter 898: Make Me Your Toy 2026-11-13
899 Chapter 899: Absolutely Guilty 2026-11-13
900 Chapter 900: I Want to See You React More 2026-11-13

Chapter 851 – Are You Working For Him?

The word didn’t carry humor.

Not really.

It settled somewhere deeper than that, somewhere quiet, where logic and instinct blurred together into something colder, sharper... more dangerous.

Because insanity, in his case, wasn’t chaos.

It was calculation pushed too far.

It was knowing the risks, and stepping forward anyway.

Lux’s gaze lingered on Corvus for a second longer, then shifted past him, unfocused, already thinking three moves ahead, ten outcomes branching silently in the back of his mind.

”And that,” he added under his breath, almost lazily, ”is what makes me, me.”

He didn’t need validation.

Didn’t need agreement.

Footsteps came.

Not quiet.

Not cautious.

Not hesitant.

Just steps.

Each one landing like it belonged exactly where it was.

Lux didn’t move at first.

Didn’t react immediately.

But inside?

His thoughts slowed.

Sharpened.

Because he knew that presence.

Before she even entered.

Before the door fully opened.

He turned his head slowly toward the entrance.

Waiting.

Expecting.

A faint flick of his fingers, casual.

Almost lazy.

Corvus didn’t argue this time.

Didn’t complain.

He vanished into smoke.

Zehar followed without a word, his form dissolving into nothingness like ink sinking into water.

The room quieted.

The air shifted.

She stepped in.

Yue Xianlong.

Wearing Mira’s cheongsam like it belonged to her.

The fabric clung to her form with effortless grace, every movement controlled, every step deliberate. She wasn’t trying to be seductive.

She didn’t need to be.

Power carried its own presence.

Her eyes locked onto him immediately.

And didn’t leave.

Lux didn’t move.

Didn’t reach for anything.

Didn’t cover himself.

Why would he?

He was an incubus after all.

His gaze steady as it met hers.

”Do you need something, Miss Xianlong?” he asked calmly.

No tension.

No edge.

Just... normal.

She didn’t answer.

Her brows drew together slightly instead, a faint frown forming, not confusion, not hesitation, but something sharper.

Assessment.

Then she moved.

Closer.

Step by step.

Lux didn’t retreat.

Didn’t shift.

Didn’t brace.

He stayed exactly where he was.

And suddenly, she was in front of him.

Too close.

Close enough that the space between them disappeared completely.

His back pressed lightly against the counter.

Trapped.

Not physically.

Never physically.

But the position?

Intentional.

Calculated.

She leaned in.

Without a word.

And inhaled.

Slow.

Measured.

Lux let her.

Because he understood.

This wasn’t seduction.

Wasn’t curiosity.

This was something far more primal.

Verification.

Her hands slid around his back, not soft, not gentle, firm, controlled, anchoring him in place as her body pressed closer.

Her chest met his.

Warm.

Lux’s eyes flicked once, just briefly, to the mirror behind her.

And that’s when he saw it.

The glow.

Subtle.

But there.

Dragon power.

Coiling.

Gathering.

Waiting.

Not defensive.

Not passive.

Ready.

To detonate.

To erase.

To end him in a single thought if she decided he wasn’t worth the next second.

”I smell his scent,” she whispered.

Her voice.

Low.

Controlled.

Dangerous.

”And his mana residue... on you.”

Her grip tightened just slightly.

Not enough to hurt.

Enough to warn.

”Tell me, Lux Vaelthorn...”

A pause.

Her breath brushed against his skin.

”Did you just meet Kaelmor?”

Another beat.

The air thickened.

”Or are you working for him?”

Lux didn’t answer immediately.

He smiled.

Slow.

Lazy.

That same infuriating, effortless expression he used when everything was perfectly under control.

”So you can detect him,” Lux murmured softly.

Not defensive.

Not denying.

Just... acknowledging.

Her eyes sharpened.

”Answer me.”

There it was.

No patience.

No tolerance.

Just demand.

Lux exhaled faintly.

”I did. But I’m not working for him,” he said. ”I just met him. In a mortal club.”

Her grip didn’t loosen.

Didn’t tighten either.

But the energy?

Still there.

Still waiting.

”Why?” she asked.

Lux tilted his head slightly.

And that’s when he leaned forward.

Not away.

Closer.

Closing what little distance remained.

His arms moved.

Wrapped around her.

Shameless.

Deliberate.

Pulling her into him like this was something casual, something natural, something that didn’t involve the fact that she could kill him instantly.

”To make an alibi,” he said quietly.

Her eyes flickered.

Just slightly.

”An alibi?”

Lux’s lips curved faintly.

”That I wasn’t the one who killed you.”

Silence.

A sharp one.

Her brows tightened further.

”Killed?” she repeated.

Lux met her gaze.

Steady.

”Killed.”

No correction.

No softening.

Because that word mattered.

It framed everything.

It gave weight to the narrative.

Her fingers shifted slightly against his back.

The energy didn’t fade.

But it hesitated.

Just a fraction.

Enough.

Lux leaned in slightly, voice lowering.

”I spread a rumor,” he said.

Slow.

Measured.

”That an ancient Abyss Lord came to the mortal realm. To kill you. And his guards.”

Her eyes didn’t leave his.

Didn’t blink.

Didn’t soften.

”I didn’t know if it would work,” Lux continued.

Honest.

Blunt.

”But I needed something that would reach Kaelmor fast.”

His fingers pressed lightly against her back.

Not controlling.

Not forcing.

Just... there.

”To cover your tracks.”

Silence stretched.

Heavy.

Loaded.

Because what he didn’t say... Was louder than the explanation itself.

I chose you.

I moved for you.

I risked this... for you.

But he didn’t say it.

He never would.

Because that wasn’t how he worked.

Everything had a reason.

A purpose.

A benefit.

Even this.

Yue didn’t move.

Didn’t step back.

Didn’t relax.

But the energy?

Shifted.

Slightly.

Less immediate.

Less explosive.

Still dangerous.

Always dangerous.

”You expect me to believe that?” she asked quietly.

Lux smirked.

”Does it matter?”

Her eyes narrowed.

He held her gaze.

Unflinching.

”Because whether you believe it or not...”

A faint pause.

”Kaelmor does.”

And that was the truth that mattered.

The only one that did.

Lux’s arms didn’t loosen.

Didn’t pull tighter either.

He just held her there.

Steady.

Calm.

Completely at ease in a moment where most would already be dead.

Because this wasn’t about convincing her.

It was about positioning.

About survival.

About control.

And right now, he had just enough of it.

”So,” Lux murmured softly, voice dropping just a fraction,

”Are you going to kill me...”

A beat.

”...or work with me?”

The question hung between them.

And in that space, between tension and decision...

Everything balanced on a knife’s edge.

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