“WHY are you here again?” It was Achilles.

Hera arched her brow and stepped inside. “I forgot my bag. Why?”

Achilles let go of Laila and looked at her intently. He put his hands inside his pocket and scoffed. “You intentionally forget it, right?”

She frowned and completely ignored him. She went closer to the black leather sofa and was about to grab her tiny bag when the door opened. She turned in that direction and saw Ivan.

“Woah! What’s happening? Are we having some reunion?” he asked.

After a few seconds, Mary showed behind Ivan and entered.

‘Seriously?’ she thought.

“I want to clear things up with my health...