Kartora… was that jealousy?
Daniel blinked in surprise, his expression turning subtly strange.
Was this truly the demeanor of a Fake God? The pout, the faint tension in her tone—it was almost… human.
The corner of his mouth twitched. For a fleeting second, he wondered if his Psychic Perception was malfunctioning.
But then, as his awareness brushed across her emotions more carefully, he realized something that made him pause.
Wait a second… this wasn't the kind of jealousy he first imagined.
Kartora wasn't jealous of Isabella being with him—she was jealous of him being with Isabella!
So, in a way…
"She's actually jealous of me?"
Daniel didn't know whether to laugh or sigh.
For the first time in a while, he felt a strange and indescribable sensation—a mixture of disbelief and mild embarrassment.
It was almost like realizing that he had completely misread the emotional script.
