I transmigrated and got a husband and a son!

Meanwhile...

"I’m about to lose my mind," Primo gasped in horror, sitting in the backseat, on their way to wherever they were going. He didn’t ask about their next destination. He didn’t have the energy. All he could think of was that they came to Interpol’s territory and left unscathed.

How did that happen?

Primo slowly set his wide eyes on the woman beside him.

"I’m amazing," Hera quipped, casting him a quick look. "Is that what you’re going to say?"

"Uh..." Primo nodded as if that was the truth. "You’re amazing."

"I know, so don’t drool."

"How did you know they would let us go?" he scooted closer to her like an excited kid. "Or was it just a gamble?"

Deborah, who was in the front passenger seat, glanced over her shoulder, interested in knowing Hera’s answer. It was the same for Hunter. Although Hunter initially worked as a government agent, Ram sacrificed him for his selfish reasons. He couldn’t trust the place he came from since his boss sold him out.

Even so, they were curious.

Did Hera just gamble her life along with theirs? Or was she truly sure they would let them go?