~Mia Mondragon~
“Yes, yes, I haven't said yet, how do you know?” I had to follow Albert Ros words and find a step for myself.
Albert Ros saw my unnatural expression, and I was a little puzzled in my heart, and suddenly couldn't understand what my thought.
Am I really in love with myself? Albert Ros couldn't help but touch my chin, feeling more certain in his heart. After all, he is almost impeccable.
If I knew what Albert Ros was thinking, I would definitely vomit blood. Although it is true that I like him, it is not as exaggerated as I said! What is almost impeccable! Is facial paralysis a fatal injury, okay? But before I entered the study just now, I seemed to be smiling to myself.
Good! That doesn't talk about appearance! Let's just say that his cold-blooded, ruthless and dictator
