Chapter 573

Hera's eyebrows furrowed uncomfortably at the sight and the noise. She disliked places like this. She cast her gaze around the room and soon found the eye-catching green shock of hair that was her target. The person she was looking for—Tyler—was currently sitting on the couch, playing dice. He was drinking with some other men in the room. If he hadn't messaged her and asked her to come here to get what she wanted, she would never have stepped into this kind of place. Tyler noticed Hera when she made her way through the throngs of people. He moved aside for her to have a seat on the couch with him. "Here," he said, passing her the dice. "Give it a try." Hera's frown deepened. "Where's the stuff I want?" Tyler pretended not to hear her. He purposely leaned in so that his face was just a few inches away from her. "What did you say?" he asked. Hera had the urge to give him a few good pricks with a few needles. Just then, one of the men sitting near them asked, "Tyler, who's