"Meet me at the old park, you have five minutes to come here..."
A message was displayed on the screen, visible to everyone in the room.
Roxina wasn't asking him to meet; she was ordering the mute boy who had suddenly become somewhat useful to her.
"Dorion, do you want to meet your mother?"
Griffin hesitated before asking. In his eyes, Dorion was in a sensitive mood, and his mental health should be the top priority.
But Dorion, the sensitive kid, in his eyes, was preoccupied with a conversation with his system.
'Say, little god, Roxina is married to some rich guy. Now, she needs to save her reputation. If I go back to her... will I become a villain cannon fodder in their family?'
Ren mused, his fingers still resting on the cushioned paw, 'That little sibling of mine will be the hero and defeat me in the future. I will really get the inheritance to fight over.'
The cub, "..."
