Viella stepped out of the Ferrari, the door closing with a solid thud. Lily followed silently, her eyes sharp and observant as always.
Viella stood for a moment, scanning the familiar street until her gaze landed on her own villa.
"My pretty house~" she whispered, a touch of longing in her voice.
The garden was perfectly taken care of and the stone walls gleamed under the sun, but no one was on the sight. There were no guards at the posts and no maids.
"Seems like Dante fired everyone yet took a good care of the house," Viella muttered, her lips pulling into a thin line. "Tsk tsk. That man... he really intended to keep me locked in his own mansion. So that even if I escaped I won't be able to return to my own villa"
She turned her head slowly, her eyes fixing on the imposing structure standing right beside her property - Elias Mansion.
The last time she had entered those gates, it was for a simple cup of coffee and a contract to save her life.
