The World of Beasts: She's Got Their Hearts novel Chapter 94

The next morning, Scott and Finlay both coincidentally decided to dress themselves up.

Finlay's hair had probably been styled by himself specifically for the occasion.

His hair was not too long, so he had used hair gel to tease his fringe upward and backward, which accentuated his angular face.

Besides having thick eyebrows and large eyes, he was also wearing the latest fashion that his military advisor had helped him rush an order for. Therefore, he appeared especially natural and good-looking today.

As for Scott, his hair was relatively long in comparison to Finlay's. He had gotten it trimmed into a wolf cut last night based on advice from the netizens on Cosmoseek.

Underneath a black coat that just reached his knees, he was wearing a white shirt and a tie paired with a black vest. A pair of straight-leg pants completed his ensemble.

Coupled with his hairstyle change, the impression he gave off seemed to go from that of a gentle soul to an unruly bad boy.

The two of them opened their room doors at almost the same time.

Of course, Scott was aware that Finlay was going to meet up with Analise in order to form a contract with her, but Finlay did not know that it was the same for Scott.

He simply assumed that seeing him and Analise about to form a contract had made Scott anxious, and the latter had therefore begun to think of ways to seduce Analise.

Naturally, he did not feel any superfluous emotions other than a nagging sense that the love he was receiving was being divided.

He raised his hand in greeting. "Morning, Scott."

Just thinking about the fact that he was going to form a contract with Analise today made the day seem so much brighter.

"Morning," Scott replied, nodding at him.

Inwardly, his feelings were the complete opposite of Finlay's, because he felt that his attire did not fit his usual impression at all.

Would Analise like it?

They both stood in front of Analise's room, but neither of them dared to knock on the door.

The reason for their inaction was none other than incredible nervousness.

Inside the room, Analise was still sound asleep, one of her legs flopped on top of her blanket.

That was until a mechanical voice suddenly rang out.

"Ms. Analise."

"Huh?" she asked sleepily while yawning and rubbing her eyes.

"Considering Ophir's special nature, the main god will be sending other people and systems over as reinforcements after some time. Besides purifying the Vexoth venom, your remaining task will be to cooperate with those people."