Chapter 832

Perseus and Hestia went upstairs, and he saw a man sitting in the private room. The man was tall and handsome, with striking features. His skin was very fair, and he was fully dressed in white, making himself look a little like an angel. That was right. The man looked a little delicate and feminine. He held a folding fan, and he was waving it gently. The gesture made him seem otherworldly and graceful. However, the man wasn't pleased right now. "Oliver. This is my friend, Perseus…" Hestia smiled and greeted Oliver. Oliver snapped his folding fan shut and smacked the table. He raised his gaze and looked at Hestia. In a displeased tone, he said, "You're late by ten minutes." Oliver only looked at Hestia. Meanwhile, Perseus, who had just entered the room, was completely ignored. Perhaps Perseus was just a small fry in Oliver's eyes. After all, he was too insignificant. "I'm sorry. The traffic was kind of bad on the way here. So…" Jaco City was famous for its bad traffic on the