Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives - Chapter 1340

Chapter 1340: Marathon in A Suit Chapter 1340: Marathon in A Suit Villain Ch 1340.

Marathon in A Suit Jordan finally spoke, his tone calm but firm.

“You don’t have to think about them anymore.

You have a family here now.” Allen nodded, his smile softening.

“I know.

And I appreciate that.

But…” He hesitated, his gaze dropping to the table.

“I guess a part of me used to wonder if they’d ever reach out.

If they’d ever regret it.

But now?

I’ve stopped expecting anything.

It’s better that way.” Emma reached out, placing a hand on his arm.

“You don’t need their regret, Allen.

You’ve done so much without them.

More than they probably ever expected.” He looked at her, his expression softening.

“Thanks, Emma.” Jordan cleared his throat, drawing their attention.

“She’s right, you know.

You’ve built something for yourself, something to be proud of.

And if they can’t see that, it’s their loss.” Allen gave a small nod, his heart feeling just a little lighter.

“Yeah.

I guess you’re right.” The morning stretched ahead, calm and quiet, a contrast to the whirlwind of activity that had consumed his life recently.

After finishing his meal, he excused himself and made his way upstairs.

The moment he entered his room, he flopped into his chair and pulled out his phone.

He wasn’t surprised to see a flood of notifications.

The group chat with the girls was alive with messages, though none of them had directly messaged or called him.

He smiled to himself, appreciating their restraint-they probably figured he was still recovering from the exhaustion of the night before.

He scrolled through the other notifications.

There were a couple of messages from Gerry and Geralt.

Gerry’s was straightforward.

Gerry: Last night was a cool event.

You’re doing well.

Don’t forget to get back to your gym schedule, okay?

Allen chuckled softly.

Trust Gerry to always bring up the gym, even after a formal event.

He replied.

Allen: Thanks, man.

I’ll be back at the gym soon.

Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten my gains.

Geralt’s chat was a bit longer and mixed with Evan’s messages.

Geralt: Thanks for the invite last night.

Evan and I really enjoyed it.

Geralt: I know Dad doesn’t like me talking to you, but I just wanted to say you’re doing amazing.

We’re proud of you- Evan Allen frowned for a moment, the mention of Evan’s father briefly souring his mood.

But he quickly shook it off.

He typed out replies to both.

Allen : Glad you both had a good time.

Don’t worry about your dad, Evan.

You’ve always got me in your corner.

Satisfied, he switched over to the group chat with the girls, where the real action was happening.

Vivian: Guys, guess who I just met?

Larissa: Mr.

Bell.

Shea: Sophia.

Alice: Both.

Vivian: Both.

And you should know how awkward they were!

Allen grinned, leaning back in his chair as he scrolled through their chat.

Zoe: Details.

Now.

Vivian: So, I was grabbing coffee this morning, and who do I see standing in line, trying not to look at each other?

Bella: Oh, this is going to be good.

Vivian: Mr.

Bell was clearly trying to act professional, but Sophia looked like she wanted to melt into the floor.

It was hilarious.

I swear, she spilled her coffee on purpose just to get out of there.

Shea: Serves her right.

She’s lucky she didn’t cause a scene last night.

Jane: True.

If she had, Allen would’ve handled it, but still… awkward.

Allen: I’m glad I missed that.

The girls immediately responded to his message.

Larissa: Look who’s finally awake!

Vivian: Morning, sleepyhead.

Zoe: How are you feeling?

Recovered yet?

Allen: Barely.

I feel like I ran a marathon in a suit.

Shea: You did.

A social marathon.

And you nailed it.

Allen smiled at their responses, feeling a warmth he hadn’t realized he needed.

Bella: By the way, Allen, are you checking the headlines today?

Allen: No.

Why?

Should I be worried?

Alice: Not worried, but maybe prepared.

You’re everywhere.

Articles, gossip sites, even fan forums.

Vivian: Your fanbase is growing by the second.

Allen: Great.

More simps.

The girls exploded into laughter in the chat, and Allen could practically hear their teasing voices through the screen.

Zoe: Don’t worry, we’ve already claimed you.

No simp stands a chance.

Jane: Though I did see someone arguing on a forum that they’re your “soulmate.” Allen: Oh, good.

Just what I needed.

Bella: You think that’s bad?

The gaming forums are on fire right now.

Allen: Why?

What now?

Bella: A pro gamer becoming the son of a gaming empire?

That’s crazy to them.

They’re losing it.

Zoe: Honestly, though, they’re not wrong.

It’s wild.

Allen rolled his eyes but couldn’t help the small grin tugging at his lips.

Allen: Let me guess.

They think it’s some kind of conspiracy?

Bella: Of course!

Half of them are convinced you knew from the start and were just pretending.

Jane: And the other half are just mad they didn’t get invited to the event last night.

Allen sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

“Of course they are,” he muttered to himself.

Vivian: That’s not even half of it.

The agency went crazy this morning.

Allen: Agency?

What happened?

Vivian: Yeah, they’re reprinting the magazine we were in.

Apparently, it’s selling out everywhere.

The warehouse staff is overwhelmed.

Allen blinked in surprise.

Allen: Wait, that was ages ago.

Vivian: Doesn’t matter.

People want anything with your face on it now.

Jane: You’re a collector’s item, Allen.

Congrats.

Allen: Great.

Just what I always wanted.

Allen could imagine how the girls laughed, their teasing relentless but good-natured.

Shea: Honestly, though, it’s not just the forums and magazines.

People are hyped about the new device and the tournament.

You’re the face of both now.

Allen: I didn’t ask for that, you know.

Larissa: Doesn’t matter.

You’re a Goldborne now.

Comes with the territory.

He sighed, knowing she was right.

His new status was something he was still adjusting to.

Zoe: Speaking of the tournament, do you think Elio will join?

Allen: He will.

He’s too competitive to sit it out.

Vivian: And what about you?

Are you competing?

Allen: Probably.

I’m the main villain, remember?

Well, hopefully I can keep it low key.

*Smirking emoji* Of course, it was just a joke.

The chat erupted in laughing emojis and exclamations, the girls teasing him mercilessly.

Bella: Low-key?

You?

Please.

Alice: You’re about as low-key as a neon sign, Allen.

He grinned, shaking his head.

Their energy was contagious, and for the first time in weeks, he felt like he could breathe.

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