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.

of the fight, was enraged.

had an idea as he withdrew his

something was off, but he couldn't withdraw the outstretched

the

the vases

on the ground. Her heart wrenched. She quickly put Tiramisu down and ran to him.

the blood away. "Be

corner of his lips was swollen. Frowning, she turned and glared at Tyler. "What are you

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

Bernard, Tyler realized that

Bernard Killian, how could you be this mean? Hera, come

Hera became speechless.

that Tyler was imitating him, but he wasn't going to expose

die. You should

hear that coming from