Prothero's eyes fell on Simon, who was patiently in line waiting for his turn to buy movie tickets for the both of them.
Prothero still doesn't understand why Simon will always patiently wait in line until it is his turn to buy a ticket instead of breaking the line or ordering a guard to get the things.
It was as if Simon always took pleasure in trying to experience what being an ordinary person is.
Prothero's eyes darkened in rage upon seeing a beautiful girl in a mini gown trying to woo Simon.
His darkened expression calmed slightly when he saw Simon ignore the girl with a deadpan expression on his face.
Perhaps the girl was embarrassed by Simon's alienation, or she felt Prothero's intense eyes that kept staring daggers at her because she fled immediately.
Prothero's sharp jaw ticked, and his face turned deadpan.
His hold on his phone tightened before he replied to Aetos in an expressionless tone, “I have something going on. I can't,” he firmly objected.
