Spoiled By My Nine Beast Husbands (Emma Tibarn) novel Chapter 420

**When She Opened the Door to the Life She Was Afraid to Live by Nora Vale Kingsley**
**Chapter 420: Sneaking Kisses**

Drake sat there, his mind a whirlwind of confusion and uncertainty.

Emma liked… these?

Or was Silas just playing a clever trick on him?

Silas had always been a reliable source of guidance in the past, so perhaps he wouldn’t be so cruel as to deceive him this time.

Could it be that Emma genuinely had a fondness for these outfits?

Drake furrowed his brow, his eyes glued to the screen as he wrestled with his thoughts. After a moment of internal debate, he decided to trust Silas’s judgment.

With a determined nod, he placed the order, securing both outfits for Emma.

Meanwhile, Callum was in his own world, meticulously preparing for the evening ahead. He had scrubbed himself clean, ensuring every inch of his body was immaculate, even paying special attention to the dirt stubbornly lodged beneath his nails. He stood in the bathroom, steam swirling around him, as he gazed at his reflection in the mirror. His tall, muscular physique was a sight to behold, but today had been a disaster.

He had made a complete mess of the kitchen earlier, a culinary catastrophe that had left him feeling utterly embarrassed in front of Emma.

Tonight was his chance to reclaim his dignity!

After drying off, he rummaged through the depths of his wardrobe, finally retrieving a delicate box he had tucked away. Inside lay his secret weapon—a sheer, silver-gray night robe that almost seemed to shimmer with promise. It had been a graduation gift from his instructor, a token of recognition for finishing at the top of his class in the Interstellar Empire Training Program for Males.

He could still hear his instructor’s words echoing in his mind, “Callum, remember this well. You may be an unparalleled marshal on the battlefield, but when it comes to your female… you are your greatest weapon.”

With a sense of purpose, Callum slipped into the night robe. The fabric clung to his well-defined muscles, highlighting his physique in all the right ways. As he posed in front of the mirror, he felt an intoxicating mix of confidence and allure radiating from him.

Perfect.

After all, he was the best graduate of the academy! He was determined to impress Emma tonight.

Yet, a flicker of concern crossed his mind; Emma was delicate, and she had invited all of them to join her. Would she be able to handle the energy of so many?

He realized that perhaps he needed to temper his enthusiasm tonight. He mustn’t overwhelm her.

Meanwhile, Lucien was also hurrying to get ready after cleaning the kitchen. He had missed the moment when Emma invited Edric and the others to her bedroom, leaving him unaware that Marcus and the other males had simply sprawled out on the bed and drifted off to sleep.

Naturally, he assumed that Emma, like many other females, had a different intention when she welcomed multiple males into her space.

He quickly changed into his combat uniform, recalling the sparkle in her eyes the last time she saw him in his formal attire.

He had even gone the extra mile to customize this combat suit, believing that Emma would be captivated by it. He was determined to ensure that she would only have eyes for him tonight.

Downstairs, Emma leaned comfortably against Edric’s chest, finishing the fruit tea he had prepared for her. She handed him the empty cup, feeling content in the moment.

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