Celeste reacted reflexively, swinging a heavy punch at Arlo!

At the same time, he managed to snatch her mask.

Their eyes met.

The air froze.

Gasping for breath from the punch and close to spitting out blood, Arlo clutched the mask tightly, his eyes wide with shock as he stared at the woman before him.

That face, that sharp gaze!

And her look of dissatisfaction, as if she were about to scold him!

"Master..."

"Master..."

Arlo's voice was ...