บท 1220: Ingrate

"Where the hell is Dominic Zhu?"

There was just something in Hera's voice that made the air turn still. For a second, the air in the hallway stopped circulating, eyes on the demoness coming back to life. 

Now, they didn't know why they were so worried about when she was better off sleeping.

Elliot and even Lukas couldn't help but hold their breaths. 

One moment, Dominic was marching to Hera's ward as if he wanted to make sure she would stay sleeping! And now, like a demon sensing the danger, woke up from her slumber! What a horrible timing!

Hera squinted her eyes as she glanced at the people's faces. She instantly winced and pinched the bridge of her nose. 

"Why… am I seeing these ugly faces right now?" she mumbled with disappointment, earning a disgusted look from the reapers. 

"Why am I out here, worrying about her in the first place when I know I'd only get insulted?" Tiger's face turned sour, looking at ungrateful Hera.