A commotion could be seen at the gatekeepers’ side.
Watching that, I quietly waited.
Gubong, however, seemed restless, but it didn’t matter.
I had his arm firmly in my grip, ensuring he couldn’t run away.
“Sir… What is this—?!”
He was flustered by my restraint, but I had my reasons.
“You never know. You might try to run off. Just a precaution, you see.”
“…Where exactly would I even run off to all of a sudden…?”
“Who knows?”
And besides—
- "Huh, what’s that?"
- "...Why are they here…?"
Angry demon wife confronting her husbands stalker. You're dead bud.