Chapter 100 Giving a Rich Woman Face_2

Ash seemed to have told a rather bad joke, but the aloof white-haired Hunter actually burst into loud laughter. His decibel level even exceeded the "Public Place Management Regulations." If he were a death row convict, he'd have been muted by the chip for sure.

"Ah, Igula, over here!" Ash spotted Igula immediately and raised his hand to wave.

As if your eyesight is that good any other time... Igula, who had intended to observe the situation from a distance, was reluctantly forced to come over with his breakfast in hand. "Good morning to both of you, did you sleep well last night?"

"Good, very good," Gerard said. "The accommodations here are even better than at my home, though I haven't slept for years. Luckily I had Ash with me, so I didn't get bored."

"Oh?" Igula raised an eyebrow.

"I played with Gerard until late last night," Ash shrugged, "Haven't had that much fun in a long time."

Played? Igula and others nearby exhibited subtle expressions.