8

Hera hailed a taxi that had taken her to a skyscraper building.

After paying the fare, she quickly got out of the taxi and appeared to be amazed by what she was seeing now.

"It seems he lives in one of the famous penthouses in New York," Hera murmured, looking incredibly impressed.

Sean had told her that she could enter without contacting him first. This was because Hera had special access to enter the luxurious place, information she received from Sean when they met at the restaurant a while ago.

Ping!

Assisted by the elevator, Hera waited for the door to open. After a few moments, Sean appeared, wearing only a black hoodie and trousers. Somehow, he looked quite youthful in that attire, appearing fresher and younger.

"Why didn't you just come in? I told you, didn't I?" Sean asked Hera.

"It's okay, I'm still not used to it. But some people on the lower floors even offered to escort me here. I felt embarrassed and chose to decline," Hera said.

Sean didn't respond to that. "Come in," he