Chapter 897

Marco and Groot, those two rutting bastards, came to the luxury inn Isabella and the others had rented again today. Ever since Groot had publicly declared his love for Loris, Marco had been visiting even more frequently.

After all, he now had Groot as a shield. He could openly come here under the pretext of helping Groot. Without Marco leading the way, it would have been somewhat improper for Groot to come knocking alone. Besides, given Marco's usual display of humility and respect for talent, he was entirely capable of playing matchmaker for one of his subordinates. Thus, no one found Marco's frequent visits to Solam's group's inn strange.

Just as Marco and the others asked the inn attendant to notify Isabella and the others, Isabella's group had already learned that these people had come again. However, contrary to what Marco and the others imagined, Isabella and the others did not welcome the two men at all.

"Isabella! They're here again!" Loris's beautiful eyes were now filled with fury. She had never thought much of those two from the start, especially Groot, who was unbearably crude. As a Cloud Giant, Loris was naturally extremely strict about etiquette, and Groot's self-infatuation and boorish behavior had thoroughly enraged her.

Strangely enough, Solam could hardly be called well-mannered. Many of his actions could definitely be described as rude, yet Loris never noticed it. She even felt that it was an expression of Solam's sincerity. Was this what they meant by beauty being in the eye of the beholder?

"What do you think we should do now? You were the one who told me to endure it! You said that once they got our hints, they would give up. But it's been so many days already—why are they still clinging to us like this?"