Chapter 107: So doomed…

Raine observed Tyrone's movements. There seemed to be nothing to get worried about since he was back to his usual stoic expressions. The Glawackus powder worked well on him, but it was such a pity that she was the only one who could remember everything. Even so, she deserved it. She would simply have to consider it a punishment for herself.

He looked serious and focused on what he was doing, unlike just a while ago when he suddenly became a cheesy person, pampering her and smiling naughtily more often than usual. Ah, she would miss those wicked and naughty but adorable smiles… Not to mention his sweetness and thoughtfulness. He confessed his love for her, and he seemed to be his real self around her after that. His stoic personality appeared to be a facade somehow?