She walked towards Ezra's apartment, which was still open, and when she stepped inside, she saw Ezra drinking alcohol.
Now, Lana knew that he liked to drink a lot, and a faint instinct, or to be precise, a premonition, appeared in her mind, as if she got to understand how that girl's mother died.
However, she didn't show it on her face. Instead, Ezra stared at Lana and gave her a lewd smile.
"Oh... well, well... isn't this the student who loves to blackmail others? What are you doing here? Weren't you supposed to leave?"
Lana laughed; her cheerful smile might have made it seem as if someone had asked her about whether,
"I am here because I wanted to tell you that I had completed the mission."
Hearing those words, Ezra stared at Lana with a dangerous glint in his eyes and smirked.
"Wasn't the mission over from the moment you threatened me?"
Now, he couldn't do much for her, so why was she even here to put up the shows?
Lana smiled gently and said,
