"Rafael, what has gotten you so worked up while staring at your phone?" A man stood up from his seat on the couch and made his way over to Rafael's table, eager to catch a glimpse of his phone screen.
But Rafael was engrossed in watching the screen intently, which displayed how at ease Xavier appeared while sitting beside Hera. Even the man standing behind Rafael found Xavier's comfort somewhat confusing.
As far as he recalled, Xavier harbored the most aversion to being near the opposite sex. He distinctly remembered Xavier's vehement dislike, to the extent that he would even go as far as bringing his bodyguards along to prevent any woman from slipping through the cracks and getting too close to him.
Intrigued, he leaned in closer to the screen, only to have his view obstructed by Rafael's large hand. Startled, he turned to his side, meeting Rafael's glaring gaze.
