Chapter 68
Hera could not hold her laughter in. “Should I help you get his number?”
Skadi blushed. “If you can get his number, I’ll be your humble servant…”
Hera glanced at the guy wearing the mask.
Coincidentally, the guy was looking in their direction as well.
His chilling gaze… Caused her heart to skip a beat.
Hera gulped. “No…. he’s so intimidating…”
Skadi shook Hera’s arm. “Come on, Rara, help me-”
Hera stared at Skadi as if she were an alien.
This woman was constantly going on about murdering and killing people. Yet, she did not even have the guts to ask someone for their number.
Moreover… She was even putting on a cute act for her.
The two had been best friends since college.
Skadi had been protecting her ever since they graduated from college.
It was Skadi’s first time asking her for a favor.
No matter what it took, she had to do this for her best friend.
Hera took several deep breaths. When the group of people walked over, she stuck her arm out to halt the masked man.
As she did that, the jet-black muzzle of a gun was pointed toward her head.
“Stellar, mind your manners!”
The warden immediately berated him.
If Nash did not do anything, that meant there was no imminent danger.
It was unseemly to put ordinary citizens at gunpoint.
Stellar realized that and immediately stepped aside with his gun.
However, that had already scared Hera so badly she had turned pale.
Skadi had also nearly fainted from fright.
Who on earth were these people?
Why did they have guns?
She gave her grandfather an inquiring look.
When Skadi saw her grandfather glaring at her, she realized she may have gotten into trouble.
Nash glanced at Hera.
He had no idea what that foolish woman wanted!
“Well… uh… could I get your number?”
Hera’s mind had already gone blank. Her voice trembled, and she felt a layer of cold sweat coating her back.
She had decided that even sacrificing her life would be worth it for her best friend’s happiness.
Grant frowned. “Whose daughter are you? Do you know who you’re talking to? Aren’t you going to back off?”
Zakariah also winked at her repeatedly.
However, Hera paid no attention to him.
The warden gave Grant a displeased look.
Chills ran down Grant’s back, and he hurriedly shut his mouth.
Hera could not control her trembling any longer.
It was even more torturous than going up to the richest man and slapping him.
Nash glanced at her and said teasingly, “What’s the matter? Got a crush on me?”
His voice had been altered by the mask’s mechanisms, and his voice sounded dull and robotic.
Not even his master, let alone Hera, would be able to recognize it.
Of course, his master possessed multiple different forms of power.
He did not need to hear his voice to recognize him.
Hera retrieved her phone and handed it to Nash after unlocking it.
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His photo was on the screen.
He turned to look at Skadi and realized she was staring at him intently.
When she saw him looking at her, she blushed and hurriedly lowered her head.
So, Hera was asking him for his number on Skadi’s behalf.
Nash mumbled to himself, “Idiot!”
Then, he strode toward the estate’s front door.
The warden glanced at Hera and gave her an odd half-smile before hurrying after Nash.
When Zakariah finally got a chance to stand directly across Hera, he berated her in a low voice, “Girl, did you have guts for breakfast for what? Do you know who they are?”