Devin bowed deeply, clutching his hands together. "Thank you, sir. Thank you... I'll get the money. I will."
The doctor left.
Devin stood there a moment longer, then turned to walk out of the ward.
The man pointed a trembling finger at Baelgor, his face red with fury. "Do you keep your brain in your pocket?! Or like today, did you swallow it whole along with the forty bowls of noodles you just devoured? Common sense....can you not even afford that?! To spew such words....shameless! Shameless!"
Gasps spread through the restaurant like wildfire.
Even Cisco twitched at the outburst, his refined mask faltering for the briefest moment. His inner voice snarled, "Idiot! You actually dare bark at a person with probably a backing of S-grade hunter like this? I was sure you had the protection of a hunter, but with this kind of temper, it can't be more than a C-grade at best. Do you have a death wish?!"
Baelgor's lips curled into a cold smile, and the air shifted.
