Even Hera frowned, clearly displeased with how Dave had spoken to another woman. She opened her mouth to scold him, but Rafael gently stopped her with a light touch on her arm, shaking his head.
Silvia, humiliated and seething, turned bright red with rage, but Dave remained completely unfazed. When Hera's phone chimed with the notification of a successful transaction, he didn't even spare Silvia another glance. Instead, he casually turned back to Hera's side, his once-murderous expression instantly replaced with his usual goofy grin.
"Sweetheart, praise me, I just got your money back," he said cheerfully.
But Hera had seen it. She'd caught that flash of lethal intent in his eyes the moment he turned around. It only softened when he noticed her watching him.
