As soon as Celeste Grant finished speaking, she saw the man wave his hand dismissively.
"It's nothing."
'That's his son, too! Sure, the little rascal grew up to be infuriating, but I'm used to it. He's my own flesh and blood, after all.'
Seeing his prideful act, Celeste Grant smiled softly. She reached out to gently caress the side of his face and whispered, "So, tell me, how should I thank you?"
Held in his arms, Celeste Grant was so close that her words were like a caress against his ear, an intimate whisper right next to his face.
Javier Sinclair blushed.
He averted his gaze.
"N-No, that's not necessary."
'This man is actually pretty cute when he blushes. Javier Sinclair looks like an unapproachable ice prince, but he's really just a tsundere with a sharp tongue who's fiercely protective of his own. He even blushes from a little teasing. Such an innocent Archfiend!'
It made her want to mess with him a little.
