บท 144: how sensitive

"Master, the lady boss left the premises." Max reported.

"How sensitive…" Dragon mumbles as he swirls the wine in his hand. Yet, instead of being displease, he was rather unfazed and he seemed to be much delighted. Still in an attendant's uniform, with him wearing it, it rather looks more appealing and elegant.

"Master --"

"Relax, Max. My wife will surely come back. She won't miss the chance to see her husband. Anyway, where is it?" Dragon was reminded about something. When Max heard his boss inquiry, he immediately hands over a glass case.

"We'll look like a matching couple when she sees me. She'll like it for sure." Dragon spouted as he wears the myopia glasses -- same style with Seraphina.

Max who's witnessing his Master acting all smitten -- the very opposite of how he usually acts, he could he not help but despise Seraphina even more.