Chapter 167

Delia's sweet talk made Curtis's eyes go darker in an instant. He stared straight at her, and something sparkled in his deep black eyes, like stars exploding in the night sky-so bright, so captivating, he was totally lost in her. "Babe?" Delia raised an eyebrow and suddenly pinched his cheek. "What's going on with you?" Curtis narrowed his eyes slightly. When he spoke, his voice was low and husky, clearly caught in the moment. "Did you really mean what you said?" "Huh?" Delia blinked, confused. What was he even talking about? Then she paused, thinking hard about what she'd said earlier. Her eyes lit up before she laughed. "Oh, of course I meant it! Anyone who dares come near you is my sworn enemy, okay? I'll take down every last one of them! You really wanna keep me out of jail? Then you'd better behave, got it?" Curtis chuckled at her so-called threat, but then shook his head. "Not that one." "Hm? Then what?" Now she was really scratching her head, trying to remember. Seeing her total