Under the heiress facade

Tyler had asked Hera three times what she was doing in the office. He was clearly extraordinarily curious and determined to find out. Her phone vibrated in her pocket again. She figured it was probably Bernard.

She had been out for quite a while now. Hera didn't want to waste time with him, so she gave a random excuse.

"I was looking for some information."

"What information?" Tyler pressed.

"What are you doing here?" Hera dodged the question and asked in return.

Astral Nova's staff always wore uniforms with the winged dragon emblem, which was their logo. But Tyler didn't have one.

Moreover, this was Astral Nova's administration building. Most paparazzi were at the auction, not here.

"I'm here to save you, of course."

"How do I know you're not the suspicious person they're searching for?" Hera eyed him.

Tyler tried a different approach when he sensed she wasn't as easy to fool as he had thought.

"Since you're disobedient, I'll just have to turn you over to them."

Hera's hand as he spoke and

tried to break free, but he was too strong

Tyler quickly released Hera to avoid it. The stone flew past them and hit a

when he let go, Hera noticed an amethyst ring on his left thumb, though she

and recalled the last time she saw Astral

"Catch him!"

stern shout

to see several men in Astral Nova's security uniforms rushing toward

where she was, ready to adapt to the

realized

that Hera was a woman. He had a stun baton in his hand as he conducted a routine

out to use the restroom

lowered her gaze and handed over her invitation

to her and then asked Bernard, who was walking over, "Is she the one

Bernard replied before he shifted

"Are you alright?"

guard. Then she shook her head like a frightened young girl before approaching Bernard. He found her

wander around. Please return to the auction hall," the security

breathed a

are