Chapter 33

"Millie, who in their right mind would go frozen yoghurt shopping?" Noah asked as he wore his coat.

I pointed at myself innocently. My stomach wouldn't let me sleep peacefully and the next morning would be the face of a witch with hair all dishevelled that even the crows would run away from me.

That probably didn't make any sense, did it?

He sighed, patting my head before leaving the house.

I grinned, "So do you know where they sell Frozen Yoghurt at this time?" He asked, turning to me.

I smirked, nodding proudly. "Yes, because the only way to shut my stomach from almost transforming into a lion, I used to sneak out and visit this shop."

"... I'm surprised you didn't get kidnapped." He plastered the same old unimpressed bored expression.

"Because I'm strong as well as heavy. They scurried away just from the sight of me."

"No, they just found you useless. Nobody wants a disaster." He climbed into his car after that comment.

I gasped lightly, glaring at him before rounding up the car an