Alvin Morgan smiled, closed his game, and went to the kitchen. He took the milk warming in the electric kettle and handed it to Aurora Sinclair and Leigh Miles.
"Did he give you something?"
Aurora Sinclair nodded and glanced at Arthur Lockwood.
Alvin Morgan immediately told Arthur Lockwood to leave. "It's time for you to go to bed."
"I'm not done playing yet!" Arthur Lockwood stared at the TV, rapidly mashing the buttons on his controller.
After Alvin Morgan had left the PK room, someone else entered, and the two of them had already started a new match, which was now in full swing.
"Dean Morgan…"
Dean Morgan immediately stepped forward and forcefully yanked the plug.
"Ah… my points…"
With a wooden expression, Dean Morgan walked over and made a "please leave" gesture. "Young Master Lockwood, if you please—"
Arthur Lockwood was helpless and had no choice but to leave the room.
