After they all settled into their rooms with the butlers and servants' assistance, they all gathered at the bar outside to enjoy the fresh air and the sound of the waves. Vivian had prepared everything as they didn't need clothes because each and everyone of them had their own closet full of clothes in their size!
Hence, there's no problem aside from how they would enjoy this well-deserved break by their fairy godmother named Vivian.
"Hello! Hello!" As they enjoyed their refreshments while others had their cold beers, they heard a familiar voice.
Angelo.
"Oh em ji…" Owen uttered under his breath. "Hey, Gelo! Are you sure you're not followed by your enemies? We don't welcome that life anymore!"
"Ohh… how cold!" Angelo scoffed as he stopped and perched on the bar stool. "I had a great backing to hide all my activities. Also, Satan would die if I…"
