#Chapter 103: Newlyweds

Roman can say whatever bossy things he wants to, but the chances of me letting him face a potential enemy alone are exactly zero. So while he turns to confront the intruder head on through the front door, I slip around out the back door in the kitchen and sneakily make my way around the side of the house.

The car comes to a stop beside the house, and a middle-aged man in an ill-fitting suit steps