Under the heiress facade

It wasn't that easy to land a hit on Tyler, who had been to the army before. He and Bernard were closely matched back then.

Bernard successfully parried Bernard's fists and smiled. "Woah, woah, calm down, man."

"How can I calm down after what you've done to her?" growled Bernard as he swung another punch.

From the angle when he entered the place, he witnessed Tyler push Hera onto the table and kiss her!

Most importantly, she didn't push Tyler away!

Hera got up from the table and watched the duel take place from the dining hall to the living room. Their combat skills were exceptional. Every attack made was aimed at the other part's lethal spot. The things in the living room were scattered. Even Tiramisu was shrinking itself at a corner.

They were adults and yet, they became all physical all of a sudden, acting like immature teens fighting each other.

Hera couldn't get in between them. When she thought about the sniper, she couldn't care less about the men anymore. "You guys proceed. I shall get going first."

She carried Tiramisu and turned around.

was in the middle of the fight, was enraged. Still,

as

was off, but he couldn't withdraw the outstretched punch anymore! Bernard could've dodged that hit readily, but

landed on the

causing the vases to fall and shatter

on the ground. Her heart wrenched. She quickly put Tiramisu down and ran to him. "Are you alright?" Her concerned tone watered down

the blood away. "Be careful. Don't step on

the corner of his lips was swollen. Frowning, she

it didn't feel good. Instead, he felt wronged.

worried about Bernard, Tyler realized that Bernard had taken the hit

Bernard Killian, how could you be this mean? Hera, come check on me. Am

Hera became speechless.

that Tyler was imitating him, but he wasn't going to expose the man. He

to die. You

one expected to hear