When Selah Ellison Immortal Lord decided to give herself to this man, she hadn't considered a lifelong union, a shared destiny. However, he was, after all, a man she had chosen—a man who had been inside her body—and naturally, she cared about his attitude.
When she said those words in front of Alfred Weaver, it was partly to gauge Carson Flores' reaction.
If he was quick to deny or hasten to explain, she wouldn't say much, but the relationship would end there.
Carson Flores felt awkward, his face flushed, yet he neither explained nor argued, a reaction she acknowledged.
This guy had feelings; he did not want to sever ties just because he had struck up with the leader of the Upper Immortal Palace.
Therefore, she knew she might not be a match for Aydin Hatfield, but she was still willing to fight this battle.
"Fortunately, it's not serious; with a bit of rest, it will heal."
Carson Flores breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. You scared me just now."
