75 Chapter 73. Chasing Light

"He came often?" Zein asked then—since they were already on the topic, might as well satiate his curiosity.

"Sometimes," the Guildmaster answered with a light smile, and Zein couldn't decipher how often was that 'sometimes'. Like...once a year? Once a week? "Drink?"

"Just water," Zein glanced toward the 'butler' and other summoned creatures who were there again. "I thought you didn't get along well?"

Observing the man, Zein saw the crimson eyes curled, and the lips beneath flashed a cold smile. "We didn't," he said, with a slight disdain underneath. "As a matter of fact, I hate him."

Zein tried to remember the flushed, blissful face he witnessed earlier, the submissive whine and moans as he walked out.

"But I love him too," Radia, who was leaning back, rubbed his lips with two fingers, eyes staring vacantly at the desk. "Well, at least I love his body,"

"So you maintain a physical relationship under everyone's eyes?"