Just then, Chantelle walked in carrying the tea, only to freeze on the spot. Her eyes widened as she blurted out, "Holy crap!"
Derek was practically draped over Andrew, his hands all over the place. Meanwhile, Andrew's shirt had been pulled open at the chest, and he kept dodging Derek's hands.
"Governor McCormick… W-w-what are you two doing?!" stared, completely stunned.
Derek scrambled upright and cleared his throat, his face slightly flushed. "Elle, it's not what it looks like!"
Then, he laughed awkwardly. "Come on, Mr. Lloyd, let's have some tea!"
His hands were shaking so badly that half the tea spilled.
Derek was still shocked that Andrew bore the legendary Blood-Eyed Black Dragon mark on his chest. Even for someone like him, who had seen all sorts of powerful figures, he still felt waves of excitement coursing through him.
The Blood-Eyed Black Dragon marking was the unique symbol that marked someone as a true heir of the Lloyds bloodline—one of the Dragon Princes.