The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 238 Amleth, Doran, and Dorothy

Lathel was immersed in a warm and cheerful scene, while somewhere else, Amleth was feeling extremely uncomfortable.

She sat in a chair, and across from her was a man with slightly curly brown hair and a large body full of muscles.

The man was like a statue of a Greek god, and his body and face seemed to be perfect.

Amleth wore a short dress with slits, and when she sat cross-legged, it revealed her long, white legs and her soft skin.

The man sitting opposite her could not control his emotions when he saw those legs, he swallowed his saliva, and a fire of desire appeared in his heart as if it were about to burn out.

When Amleth saw the look in the man's eyes, she frowned and said: "Give me a reason to continue sitting here, Doran..."

Yes, that man is Doran, Dorothy's brother. He was not phased by the way Amleth spoke to him. On the contrary, he showed a friendly smile and took out a bouquet of multicoloured flowers.

Doran stood up, walked to Amleth's side, smiled, and said: "Amleth, your beauty is like rays of light that illuminate this world; it helps flowers bloom and causes streams to flow..."

"Enough!" Amleth frowned and shouted: "I don't have time to stay here and listen to your nonsense."

"Cough!" Doran coughed, then smiled and replied: "Hahaha... this bouquet of flowers is for you. I hope you like it."

Amleth waved her hand, and Meryl walked over and received the bouquet of flowers from Doran.

Seeing this, Doran felt a little embarrassed. He said: "Amleth, this bouquet of flowers is really for you. It's very fragrant. You can try to smell it."

"No need!" Amleth waved her hand, signalling Meryl.

Seeing this, Meryl also nodded and said: "Sorry, Mr. Doran, my master is allergic to pollen, so she cannot smell too many floral scents."

Hearing that, Doran also realised that Amleth was politely refusing him. He didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he gave the bouquet of flowers to Meryl, then returned to his seat.

"If you came here just to give me flowers, then… you can go home." Amleth crossed her arms over her chest, raising her two large hills.

Doran smiled, took out a small scroll from his space bag, and then placed it on the table.

"Lady Amleth, my family has come here with goodwill. I hope you can take a look at this letter."

Amleth frowned. Meryl immediately went to the edge of the table and took the scroll that Doran had just placed on it.

"Wait!" Doran suddenly spoke: "You... are not qualified to open it."

Meryl was not angry when she heard that; her face still showed no emotion as she looked towards Amleth.

Amleth nodded slightly, and Meryl retreated back.

At this time, Amleth picked up the scroll and opened it. As she looked at the words inside, her eyes became increasingly cold.

She smirked and said with a slightly disdainful expression: "Your family... is threatening me?"

"Hahahaha…" Doran laughed loudly: "No, my family has good intentions and has no intention of threatening you."

"Actually, what my family said is very reasonable."

"Oh!" Amleth asked with some interest: "How is it reasonable?"

"First…" Doran began to explain: "In everyone's eyes, you have financial power that covers an extremely large area."

"However, you also realise that this is your limit, right?"

Hearing that, Amleth frowned and looked at him sharply.

Doran pretended not to see that look and continued: "No matter how rich you are, no matter how powerful you are, you cannot affect this entire continent."

"But my family is different. My family can help you consolidate and maintain your business locations and also help you dominate the market on the entire continent."

"We have the strength, you have the finances and power, if we come together, even the Karol Empire or the Church will not easily cause trouble with us."

"Second, as the letter said, you and I are both the best of the best."

"If you and I join together, our descendants will be extraordinary, they will be geniuses among geniuses."

"Besides… I also like you very much. I promise, as long as you become my woman, I will respect you with all my heart."

Hearing that, Amleth stared at Doran. After a while, she laughed loudly: "Hahahaha... hahahaha... are you very strong?"

"Of course!" Doran seemed to want to prove himself to Amleth, so he frowned and clasped his knees with both hands.

Right now, the space suddenly felt a bit condensed, like a puddle of mud.

Amleth could feel this very clearly, she even felt that there seemed to be a giant rock resting on her shoulder.

Doran saw Amleth's surprise, and in his heart, he secretly smiled with satisfaction.

"With strength like this, I am strong enough to protect you throughout this continent without having to worry about being threatened by others."

"Ah!" Hearing Doran's words, Amleth tilted her head and smiled: "You're wasting my time..."

"You…" Doran frowned. He did not think that even after he showed his talent and strength, Amleth would still maintain her disdain for him.

It must be known that he is the strongest genius of the family, no, that would be true if Dorothy was not included.

That's why he was so confident that Amleth would definitely be extremely interested and even accept this marriage.

Doran tried to calm down: 'Huh! Women have so much power that it's normal to be arrogant.'

He smiled confidently and said: "You probably don't understand me very well. Except for my strange sister, I am the strongest genius in the family."

"Now, my level has reached level 90. In just 5 years, I will definitely reach King level."

"By then, I will hold half of my family's power. If you become my woman, I guarantee… we will quickly dominate half of this continent."

"Ah! That sounds interesting…" Amleth said with a smile.

Hearing that, Doran smirked: 'Of course it's very interesting, such a bright future, even the queen of the Karol Empire would covet it.'

"But…" Amleth suddenly tilted her head, her eyes filled with coldness and murderous intent: "You are wasting my time. I should have brought fresh flowers to meet my man at this time... instead of sitting here and listening to your nonsense."

Hearing that, Doran frowned, his face filled with disbelief: "Lady Amleth, you don't need to joke with me. I have investigated you very carefully, you seem to have no interest in men."

"Of course, I don't think you like women either. I feel like it's because you haven't met any man who can catch your eye."

"But… I am different. I am a genius, and my family is also an ancient family. I think…"

"You…" Amleth suddenly spoke, interrupting Doran's words: "Too noisy!"

Doran looked at her silently, then he smiled fiercely: "It's been a long time... since I heard someone dare to despise me."

"Okay, even though we're not married yet, but… I should teach you a lesson about respecting your fiancé."

He stood up, and around his body, a stream of magical energy surrounded him, turning him into a burning torch.

"I give you five seconds to apologise to me, then accept the engagement. Don't worry, after getting married, what you've built will still belong to you."

"However…"

"Enough!" Amleth sighed and said: "Meryl, throw him out."

"Hahahaha… hahahaha…" Doran suddenly laughed crazily, and the surrounding space became heavier and reeked of gunpowder.

"Amleth, you are very interesting. However, I am not like the useless men you have met."

Amleth frowned, feeling pressure on her body that made it difficult for her to breathe.

Meryl now walked in front of Doran, bowed her head, and said: "My lady orders you to leave."

"You?! Hahahaha… Lady Amleth, your servant is just like you, very beautiful and also very interesting."

"So… let me teach you both a lesson… No matter how much money you have, you can't compete with geniuses like me."

…

At night, at Lalith Garden, the main door was slowly opened, and Meryl could be seen dragging a dead man on the ground.

So much blood flowed from the wounds on the man's body that a long blood trail formed in the hallway.

Meryl threw the man into the middle of the street, then bowed and said: "Thank you for coming. I hope you don't have to come to this place anymore."

After she finished speaking, the door slowly closed.

In the darkness, a small and dirty beggar girl appeared and walked to the man's side.

Yes, that man is Doran.

Doran lay on the ground; his limbs were bent into a zigzag shape, and two iron hooks were attached to his collarbone.

Doran's handsome face was even more miserable; the bridge of his nose was broken, several teeth were also broken, and blood continuously flowed from his nose, mouth, and ears.

Doran's fingers were also completely broken. There were also many burns on his body due to iron sticks that were heated and pressed against his skin.

It could be said that Doran's being alive now is truly a miracle.

That little beggar girl was also Dorothy. She walked next to Doran, sat down, sighed, and said: "I told you... don't contact that girl, why didn't you listen to what I said?"

"Ah! You guys are really stupid, I wish you had one-tenth of my intelligence, then this family wouldn't be as miserable as it is today."

Doran didn't answer because he didn't have the strength to speak, the only thing he could do was breathe.

Dorothy licked her lips, a hint of interest showing on her dirty face: "Interesting, just how powerful is Amleth? Isn't she afraid that an ancient family will take revenge on her?"

"Besides… her man… hahahaha… This world is getting more and more interesting… hahaha…"

Dorothy laughed as she grabbed Doran's leg and pulled him away. His blood continued to leave a long trail on the road, looking extremely scary.