“Define simple dinner, Paul,” I hissed at him as we entered his grand mansion.
Paul only smiles at me, glancing at my coworkers, who are busy looking around the house and taking pictures as we wait for the maids to call us once the dinner is ready. Except for Jeremy and Eris, my teammates were like students on school trips, looking amusedly at the artifact decor inside the living room.
“They’re curious about you and me,” he said, shrugging but squinting his eyes at Eris. “And Eris.”
I heaved a sigh, hearing Eris’ name. I really wished she had not joined here because even if she were not doing anything, she still scared me.
He moved his head closer to my ear. “She won’t be able to touch you, Sai,” whispered Paul, kissing my cheek and holding my hands. “Dinner’s ready.”
Dinner… It was
