Under the heiress facade

"I'm tired. Give me a piggyback ride!"

Hera turned around with an air of haughtiness.

Bernard's lips curved slightly as he stepped forward and bent down. Hera jumped onto his back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and buried her face into his back.

The auction was still ongoing, so the parking lot was mostly empty. Bernard walked toward his car with Hera on his back.

Neither of them spoke, but the mood seemed to ease up naturally.

Listening to his steady footsteps, Hera hesitated momentarily before speaking softly, "Actually, I've been hiding something from you."

Bernard responded gently, "I'm sorry for doubting you earlier. You don't have to say anything if you don't want to. I trust that you'll tell me when you're ready."

Hera felt that there was more to his words, but she was unsure if he was referring to the suspicious person in Astral Nova or the Grandmaster of Astral Nova. "Actually, I..."

She was gathering her thoughts on how to explain.

They had reached the car. Bernard put her down and opened the passenger door for her as he casually dropped a bombshell.

to tell

passenger seat when she

head from hitting

"How did you know!"

thought of

the Grandmaster of Astral

seat and answered, "No. Astral Nova's staff

bore into her as if he was

the ring. If he was the Grandmaster of Astral Nova,

then asked, "How did you know I

this. In addition to that, Camille was impersonating her identity

instead took

the bracelet on her wrist. The pink pearls and white diamonds shone brightly under the car light,

the auction that day,

"Yes."

you were at

up my call after telling me you