~Mia Mondragon~
The next day, Edward Toriba and I returned to the city where we came from.
Edward Toriba was going to send me to Albert Ros' private villa, but I insisted that I could go back myself.
The journey from the airport to Albert Ros mansion is not short. Moreover, Albert Ros private villa is located in the middle of nowhere, even if it is not easy to drive away, not to mention that I must walk alone.
Edward Toriba was not at ease and was frozen with me. I finally held out my hand helplessly and said, “Don't worry, you can give me a taxi fare, and when I go back, I will return it to you.”
“Why don't you want me to send you there?” Edward Toriba was puzzled.
I shook my head and remembered that in Albert Ros's office that day, Edward Toriba and Albert Ros' swords were sharpene
