Chapter 97: Dreams?

Today was Cosette's last day as Conrad's assistant and she couldn't help but smile at it. Not because she would now have a break, but because she learned a lot in the months of working side by side with Conrad. She met a lot of different types of people: cunning, smart, happy-go-lucky, and even weird ones. 

"It was a good summer," she mumbled while lazing on the bed after showering. "Although it is tiring, it felt rewarding in a way."

Usually, Cosette would sleep immediately once she return home. But since it was her last her, she got this sort of unknown spirit and she didn't feel that tired at all. She could only smile at the ceiling, enjoying the softness of the bed and the fresh scent of her room. 

She drew a deep breath and closed her eyes. When she reopened them, her lips stretched from ear to ear.