Under the heiress facade

Chapter 680

Chapter 680

"I saw you come here yesterday, but you didn't make any noise at all. Don't tell me you just woke up at this hour?" Tyler pointed out after seeing Hera in her pajamas.

She was wearing a sleeveless black nightgown, which emphasized her fair skin. Her slender neck and her curvaceous figure made him swallow awkwardly and shift his gaze away from her.

It wasn't that he was trying to act all naive. He was afraid that he might lose it if he continued looking at her.

He remembered how she had kicked him in the groin the last time. It hurt a whole lot, and he didn't want history to repeat itself.

Sensing his gaze, Hera reached for the jacket on the coat rack near the door.

"Why are you here?" She yawned as she headed back into the house. Seeing the lunchbox on the coffee table, she suddenly felt a tinge of hunger in her belly.

"I made some discoveries." Tyler walked into the house, plopped on the couch, and crossed his legs, making himself at home as if he owned the place.

me about it," said Hera, her ears perking up as she walked over to sit opposite

supposed to treat your mentor?" Tyler lifted an eyebrow,

a mini coffee grinder from under the coffee table. After taking her time making coffee,

years ago, the Astral Nova members had

secretive, but she just had to ask, "Why

hands would be exposed, so

wasn't behind Daphne's death. How dare Rhett lie to Hera and say

pre-surgery voice in the recording and Rhett's pretentious kind demeanor resurfaced in Hera's mind. Hera cursed under her breath and

goal was to find a

that tough to look into this matter. Why didn't you ask Bernard to

him about it. He'd change the topic to something else too. Hera would be lying if she said she wasn't

silence. He suddenly seemed a little gleeful. "Did

which he excitedly said, "I discovered something rather interesting too. I'm

more coffee, seemingly rejoicing in

Hera raised her

father-scratch that your ex-father, was covered up