My Love Debts Are Everywhere - Chapter 422

Chapter 422: Arshley’s Emergence and a Reunion
“Big Brother Leon!”

At the sound of the familiar voice, Leon was startled and quickly turned toward its source, only to be met by an extraordinarily beautiful woman.

She was tall, clad in gleaming silvery-white armor. Her face was flawless, framed by a pair of sky-blue eyes.

Her long silver hair was tied into a ponytail, adding to her heroic charm.

Leon was momentarily stunned by her appearance. His lips parted slowly, and he called out in surprise, “Arshley?”

Yes, the beautiful woman was Arshley—the Holy Orthodox Saint and his sister.

Tears welled up in Arshley’s blue eyes. Ignoring Luna and Athena, who stood surprised on either side of Leon, she dashed toward him with her arms wide open.

“Big Brother Leon!” she exclaimed joyfully before jumping up and wrapping her arms tightly around his neck.

“Big brother! Wuuu~ I missed you so much!” Arshley cried, her voice breaking as she clung to him even tighter.

No one knew how deeply Arshley had worried for Leon’s safety. Every night, nightmares would wake her, born from her longing for her brother.

The dreams often showed Leon gravely injured or even dead. Even worse, there were dreams where he had triplet daughters and an extraordinarily beautiful wife.

The thought of those horrific dreams made Arshley’s cries grow even more frantic. She buried her tear-streaked face into Leon’s broad chest.

Leon quickly snapped out of his shock and looked down at the sobbing Arshley in his arms.

As the Holy Orthodox Saint, Arshley always carried herself with dignity, pride, and authority. It was unthinkable for her to show any weakness.

Yet now, she was crying like a child, clinging to him tightly—her sorrow and despair evident in every sob.

Sighing with pity, Leon gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pulled her close.

“I miss you too, Arshley. I’m sorry for making you worry,” he whispered softly, patting her back.

At the sound of Leon’s words, “miss you” and “I’m sorry,” Arshley’s body trembled slightly, and her hold on him tightened.

With just those four words, all the sadness and despair she’d carried melted away, replaced by a soft, radiant smile on her lips.

On the other hand, Luna quickly regained her composure and shot Arshley an annoyed glance.

“How could this woman show up so suddenly?” she thought through gritted teeth.

According to her plan, she intended to confess her love to Leon and claim him for herself. However, Athena—the irritating Dragon Empress—had thrown everything off course, leaving her passive for the past few days.

Fortunately, she had regained her determination and planned to confess once the issue of overthrowing Velix was resolved.

But who could have predicted that this smelly woman—Arshley—would show up so suddenly?

All her carefully laid plans had crumbled, and now she was left scrambling to reorganize everything.

Athena was just as frustrated as Luna by Arshley’s appearance. As the Dragon Empress, she had long-term cooperation with the Holy Orthodox and knew Arshley well.

She also knew that Arshley was Leon’s childhood friend, someone he considered a sister. After all, Leon had told her so himself when they were in Rothinia.

Like Luna, Athena hadn’t expected Arshley to appear here. But when she saw Arshley clinging to Leon, hugging him tightly, her anger flared again.

“You thief! How dare she hug my Leon!?” Athena gritted her teeth, fists clenched tight.

Her red eyes flashed with a dangerous gleam as a strong killing intent surged within her, ready to erupt like a volcano.

Leon was the man she had chosen, and she wouldn’t allow any other woman to get close to him—not Luna, Arshley, or even Liliana Crimson!

If they insisted on taking him from her, she was prepared to fight them all.

However, Athena stayed still, unwilling to separate Arshley from Leon. She understood that this was a reunion after a long separation.

Forcing them apart might anger Leon and make him resent her.

She definitely didn’t want that. And if Leon were disappointed in her, other women like Luna would surely take advantage—something she wouldn’t allow to happen.

Unlike Luna and Athena, who were visibly disturbed by Arshley’s appearance, Valen watched quietly, his expression unchanged.

He knew Arshley well, and while her sudden appearance surprised him, it was none of his business, and he didn’t care much.

Five minutes passed, yet Arshley still clung to Leon, unwilling to let go. This made the corners of Leon’s mouth twitch slightly.

“My dear sister, are you not satisfied yet?” Leon asked, his voice tinged with helplessness as he stroked her silky silver hair.

Arshley shook her head, her grip tightening. “You’ve been gone for so long with no word, and I missed you so much. Let me hold you a little longer.”

Recognizing her stubbornness, Leon sighed quietly and said nothing further.

Meanwhile, Luna and Athena, already brimming with jealousy and frustration, weren’t about to let Arshley take advantage so easily.

They exchanged a glance, their silent understanding clear in their eyes.

Without hesitation, the two moved to Arshley’s right and left, hooking their arms through hers and pulling her away from Leon.

Arshley was stunned, staring at them in disbelief.

“What are you two doing?” She frowned, attempting to break free, but it was impossible.

Their grip was as strong as iron claws. In terms of raw physical strength, Athena and Luna easily outclassed Arshley, making it clear she had no chance of escaping.

Luna scoffed, her gaze full of mockery. “Humph! You think you can keep taking advantage of Leon? I won’t let that happen. I came first, and you came later, so you’ll have to wait your turn.”

“Yes, Bow Hero Luna is right,” Athena agreed with a small nod. “As the Holy Orthodox Saint, you should understand the rule of ‘first come, first served.’ We allowed you to hug Leon because we knew you hadn’t seen him in a while. But to shamelessly take advantage of him right in front of us? Did you really think we’d let that slide? Humph!”

Athena and Luna, once hostile toward each other, had now united, putting Arshley on the spot.

“You… you…” Arshley’s breath caught, and though she wanted to retort, she couldn’t find the right words.

On the other hand, Leon, watching the quarrel between the three, could only remain silent, rubbing his temples in helplessness. “I’ll have to find a way for them to get along quickly. Otherwise, if they learn about those three little girls, a full-scale war is inevitable.