Are Ghosts Here?

Simon was the crazy one to ask what Prothero's point was. Imagine!

Simon grunted angrily and threw his phone onto the chair. For real, he should've kicked that boy out after treating him, but he just let the boy in.

If Simon isn't simply stirring up trouble for himself, what's it? This is simply taking a mile after being given an inch. That little rascal!

Simon huffed and decided to return to the bathroom. He needs to eat and sleep, not pay any mind to that rascal. Out of sight, out of mind!

Thinking like this, Simon leisurely made his way to the bathroom.

Running the race.

Got my eyes on this prey.

Power is all I crave.

Unfortunately for Simon, his second step was accompanied by his phone ringtone.

Simon's face reddened in anger. That nonsensical tall brat. He simply didn't know what was good for him!

Simon's lips curled up wickedly. If Prothero likes to play this nonsensical play, then Simon won't be his host. Thinking like this, Simon paused in his tracks and retraced his steps bef