"For my sake?"
Venus's expression was icy as she stared at Caesar, her disbelief written all over her face.
Seeing her reaction, Caesar's heart trembled.
His feelings for Venus were etched into his very soul—this was a well-known fact.
Yet, her current coldness only deepened his hatred for Owen.
Before Venus met Owen, her attitude toward Caesar had never been so frosty.
Even if she disagreed with him, she had always spoken with warmth and trust.
But now, because of Owen, everything had changed.
Even when Caesar acted for her benefit, her eyes saw only Owen.
Beside Caesar stood a Throne Celestial, who also directed his disdainful gaze toward Owen.
He understood Caesar's feelings all too well—anyone who threatened to take Venus away was Caesar's enemy.
This Owen, he thought, was walking a path toward inevitable destruction.
