He must be a fan

[GREENHOUSE]

Dragon frowned and checked his wristwatch. It had been a while since he received word that Hera was already on the way. Considering the distance between the greenhouse and the main residence, she should've been here by now, even if she walked.

"Is there something wrong, Dragon?"

Dragon arched a brow and shifted his eyes to Ram upon the latter's question. Currently, they were seated at a long table with some other people, including Leo Wu.

"It's getting late." Ram snapped his eyes at the glass walls. "Where is she?"

"She's already on the way," Dragon answered monotonously, glancing at his wristwatch again. "Something probably happened on the way."

"Something, like?" Ram tilted his head to the side. "Getting assassinated? Perhaps, abducted?"

Dragon sneered, balling his hands under the table. "Ram, is that what you want to do to my wife?"