"Hooo~" Caesar released an intensely cold breath that carried an unnatural chill with it, then an unmistakably angry expression gradually appeared across his face as he spoke through his irritation. "Mortex, no more games. Not after you put me in that miserable position in front of my father... One quick visit, and then I'm leaving."
After saying those words, Caesar gritted his teeth tightly, the memory of what had happened still clearly bothering him whenever he recalled it.
Those harsh, cutting words still echoed vividly in Caesar's ears even to this day, refusing to disappear from his mind despite the time that had passed since he first heard them.
