'Fuck, what was that?'
As Jordan stared in the direction of where the members of Blue Daisy left, he frowned and rubbed his face.
Even now.
He could feel the lingering tingle from the man's gaze at the back of his scalp.
How could he describe it? It felt rather... disturbing.
But...
It was only for a brief moment, and he wasn't quite sure he had seen right.
'No, there's no way it's him.'
He wouldn't be stuck managing a Tier 1 Group if he were strong. There was definitely something else at play here.
But what exactly was at play?
"Ah."
And that was when his gaze finally paused on a figure wearing a mask and hat.
'Right, it must be her.'
The mysterious judge.
Who else but her could break down his domain like that?
Thinking about it, he felt rather angry. As a fellow judge, why did she interfere?
He approached her with a frown.
