"Who is it? It's the middle of the night, and they're here the moment we move in?" Irina commented in bewilderment.
"It might be the neighbor. Let me take a look." Mag did not know who was at the door, but he did not feel any murderous intent or a powerful aura. That person was just an ordinary human being.
Mag opened the door, and a weak and delicate body fell into his embrace. She even wrapped her arms around his neck, and said coquettishly, "Mr… Hades, you're so naughty. You opened the door suddenly to make me fall into your embrace. But I like it."
The air in the tavern froze suddenly.
"Father. Dang…" Amy's eyes widened, wondering if she still had to write today's diary.
Mag looked at Eiffie, who was in his embrace, and his neck turned stiff. He could already feel the cold murderous intent from behind him.
