his name is Mr. Bradford? Julia did not bother to leave her stares for the other man. Her fierce eyes were still focused on him. "Aren't you going to explain yourself as to why you have done that?" She asked him. "I would not. Again, if it were not me, you could have just taken a bath in that muddy ground." The young man who responded by the name Mr. Bradford looked at her again with an unreadable gaze. She wanted to retort, but before she could even speak, the young man had already left her sight. "Why did I meet such an annoying person this early morning?" She sighed in defeat. Oh well, at least she was not involved with such a probable discussion with a stranger. She was about to take her step to finally visit the store she was planning to go to when suddenly she noticed there was

