I'm Not Your Sinco

Despite Ainsley's growling, the dinner was pretty much peaceful. The human knew that Sinclair was very busy, and he couldn't continue to pester his friend for no reason. After all, they did get incentives for every deal sealed and milked by the company.

Ainsley only sat on the couch and stared at his phone's black mirror. When Stuart arrived earlier, he had already awakened as if the dragon heart had become as gluttonous as he was. That was also when he heard about this Princess Magnolia. It seemed that someone was pursuing Sinclair?

His eyes narrowed for some reason. He had long known that Sinclair was too attractive to a lot of people, but the pure mention of that name made him feel strange. He wondered if the dragon heart had reacted to the name instead. New Moon Magnolia? Was he feeling agitated because it was also a dragon like Sinclair… not to mention a female?