章節 1139: Chances of survival

Sometime ago…

Hera watched her men train in the large vacant lot in the mansion from the balcony of her room. Her eyes were specifically fixed on Romnick and the lackey with him, who used to work for Dane. Even from this distance, she could enjoy the haggard look on their faces.

"I can't believe you're watching this as part of your breakfast."

Hera smiled in satisfaction without taking her eyes away from the two monkeys. "It uplifts my mood, which is a good thing for everyone, don't you think?"

Primo shrugged as he sat down on the intricate garden chair she had on her balcony. He glanced at her and then at the men training in the vacant lot within the mansion. 

"At this point, I hope you're watching them because they're all displaying those hot bods and not because they're suffering," he remarked. "In that case, I can still think you're normal."