Such a Real Dream

He had such a real dream last night.

He had almost trusted the dream.

In the dream, he stroked Ceres's creamy cheek.

Her eyes were so limpid, and her lips were as delicate as rose petals.

Johny stared at the empty room, his heart aching.

Why couldn't he find her?

He searched the whole Imperial City and even looked for her abroad. The private detectives and underworld were all used by him, but he found nothing.

How could a person vanish?

Suddenly, Bill poked his head in.

Bill slept in another room last night, and now he woke up to see what Johny was doing.

"Brat, why are you sneaking around?" Johny lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Are you awake?" Bill scratched his head, tittering.

Johny snorted and entered the bathroom.

However, Bill felt nervous. 'Should I tell him about what happened last night? Johny would probably go crazy with joy if he knows Ceres's back. I'm a dead man if Johny knows I drugged him last night and found him a woman! Ceres even saw that!'