The moment Wade said that, not only Wolverine and Cassandra were dumbfounded, even Andrew was speechless.
They had thought he had some earth-shattering plan, but after all that, he was just kidnapping women to offer to some "mountain king" in exchange for a raise? With such a promising future ahead of him, did his wife know about this?
And when the hell had he ever said he wanted Cassandra? See that? This guy was slandering him. He was slandering him!
"I'm such an idiot."
Wolverine had wanted to chop Wade into pieces before. Now he wanted to chop himself into pieces. He had actually believed that lunatic and come here to do something so lame? Embarrassing. Absolutely humiliating.
"Ha, Wade, you really have a bright future."
Cassandra was not angry. Instead, she said in amazement, "I've lived for so long, and this is the first time someone has set their sights on me. Other men wouldn't just refrain from confessing to me—they wouldn't even dare look at me directly."
As she spoke, Cassandra turned to look at her subordinates. Every one of them lowered their heads at once, not daring to meet her gaze.
"Who the hell would dare look at you?"
The crowd silently grumbled. In their eyes, Cassandra was not a woman at all, but a humanoid Monster. She was mercurial, killed people at will, and especially loved sticking her hand into other people's heads to search their memories.
Who would like someone like that? Who would dare confess to someone like that? The moment they confessed, she would probably stick her hand into their skulls.
And that was not a figure of speech. She really did put her hand into people's heads. Who even knew whether she had washed her hands?
"Those ordinary fools naturally wouldn't dare