My Love Debts Are Everywhere!

Chapter 111: Arshley's Restlessness and Anxiety, and Important News

The Hall of Gods, Holy Orthodox

In the hall of gods, Arshley sat upon the throne, draped in a loose white chastity robe that barely concealed her perfect figure.

Her eyes were closed behind a white veil covering her face, giving the impression of sleep.

Yet, upon her forehead and amidst her beautiful eyebrows, pronounced wrinkles marred her features, as if she were witnessing something deeply unpleasant.

After a few moments passed, Arshley's closed eyes gradually opened.

Her blue eyes, as resplendent as the azure sky, exuded a captivating allure, yet a trace of fatigue and weariness tinged their brilliance.

"That nightmare again..." Arshley murmured weakly, her tone tinged with weariness and her gaze slightly unfocused.

Since Leon's disappearance, she has been plagued by restless sleep and recurring nightmares, each more distressing than the last.

These nightmares portrayed Leon's departure, his form shrouded in blood and grievously wounded.

Even in the worst one, she witnessed him with a wife and several children, a scene that pierced her heart with sorrow.

Whether in her chamber or upon the throne, these nightmares visited her relentlessly, causing her anguish with each awakening.

"Could my dreams be a sign that Brother Leon is truly intending to leave me?" Arshley pondered, her gaze drifting upwards towards the ceiling of the hall of gods.

However, she quickly shook her head, dismissing the notion.

"No way... Brother Leon couldn't have left me! He's alive, I'm certain, and he'll come back to me!" Arshley gritted her teeth, her hands tightly clenched, while her usually charming and beautiful blue eyes now emanated an unusually strong chill.

Leon was the one she cherished above all, and she believed he would never forsake her.

Even if such a possibility existed, she was determined to reclaim Leon, refusing to let him slip from her grasp.

The long-standing obsession and possessiveness she harbored in the aftermath of Leon's disappearance had thrown her mind into disarray.

Moreover, the absence of any news regarding Leon's

"Daddy, what's wrong? Why do you look so alert?" She asked, her confusion and curiosity evident as she scanned the hallway, finding no one suspicious in sight.

Snapping out of his reverie, Leon shook his head and turned his gaze to Fiona in his arms with a smile.

"It's alright; I just have this feeling like someone's cursing me behind my back," Leon replied lightly.

"Cursing you? Who would do that?" Fiona asked again, her curiosity growing.

"Enemies who hate me," Leon replied with a slight chuckle.

Fiona pursed her lips and nodded, her little head bobbing slightly.

Suddenly, her little nose twitched slightly, and before long...

"Achoo!" Fiona sneezed, her facial expression instantly freezing.

With tears pooling at both ends of her round and innocent eyes, she looked at Leon with an expression on the verge of tears.

"Daddy... your enemies cursed me too! Wuuuu~"

Leon: ...