"...Take the contract back. I don't want the money anymore," Halloween Queen said.
"I admit that this time, you, White Night Demon, were smarter... or more underhanded."
"Sorry, but once a contract has been sold, there are no returns or exchanges," White Night Demon said smugly.
It was rare to see Halloween Queen suffer a setback in front of her, and White Night Demon was delighted.
"..."
"But you don't need to be so nervous. After all, not many people in the entire Little Garden know that Chen Luo is the holder of the Divine Being's Final Trial, the God-Beating Whip. You can keep it completely secret like I did, or find some sucker to give the contract to and swindle another sum of money out of them while you're at it," White Night Demon said, holding the Gift Halloween Queen had just given her as payment.
"It's just that... other people might not be as possessive of Chen Luo. After all, they wouldn't become interested in him just because he has Boundary Manipulation, right?"
"!!!" Halloween Queen tightly clenched the contract in her hand.
White Night Demon had a point.
Halloween Queen had heard of honey traps before. It was not as simple as picking someone attractive, because those in high positions were rarely swayed by beauty alone.
A true honey trap involved spending five, ten, or even twenty years cultivating a beautiful woman. During those years, everything she learned and every bit of education she received would be tailored entirely to the target's personality, habits, and even hobbies.
A confidante, a destined one—nothing more than that.
When such a honey trap came your way, you would not even realize that it was a honey trap, so naturally you would not be on guard. And once you fell into