~Mia Mondragon~
When I was about to walk to the Albert Ros mansion, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. I couldn't help but speed up my pace, I had to go home before Albert Ros, pack up my things, and leave there!
Yes, I made the decision. I would rather not wait until Albert Ros found out that I still don't have any clue concerning the lost bead, and was ruthlessly abandoned by Albert Ros. Instead of that, it is better for me to leave first, to retain a trace of my last dignity.
I didn't have a choice before, but now, I could.
Although the choice is very difficult. I knew very well how Albert Ros would treat me if he knew the truth. I remembered Albert Ros' cold face at the beginning, and I wanted to avoid seeing Albert Ros dispose of me like garbage.
Just when I was about
