Chapter 82
Damn bastard.
He had finished two cans of beer, but the anger inside him still boiled. "Rights?" Where the hell is he getting that nonsense from? He’s never even known what responsibility is...
Meow, Darling made a small sound. Dein realized that, in his anger, he had released pheromones and quickly contained the scent. As the pheromone scent faded, the cat seemed to relax again, resting its head on its front paws.
Holding a beer can in one hand, Dein walked over to the cat tower. The cat was his only real source of comfort. Gently petting Darling's head, the cat looked up, flipped over, and began licking his hand, rubbing its head, and tapping at it with its paws. Watching Darling play with his hand lifted his mood.
He softened his lips into a smile, and just then, the sound of his phone ringing reached his ears. Checking the caller ID, he quickly pressed the call button. Immediately, a voice came from the other side.
"It's okay, don’t worry about it."
Dein swept his hair back and added,
"Thanks for taking care of Darling while I was gone, Yeonwoo."
Yeonwoo spoke with his usual kind tone.