章 513: This Seems to be a Trap

They arrived at Alfred's room, which had a much better environment compared to Roland's little suite.

The area was much larger, the lighting was also better, and most importantly, the interior was quite luxurious at a glance.

Alfred let Roland sit on a white animal skin iron deck chair, seating himself at the host's seat, then with a slightly teasing tone, he asked, "How does it feel to be accused wrongly and framed?"

"Not bad," Roland said in a normal tone. "It's not like I haven't encountered something like this before."

When he first joined a company, he took the blame for his boss a few times.

That was when he felt truly depressed, as he couldn't do anything at all.

If he didn't take the blame, he would have to resign.

The difference here was that the player was immortal and Roland was not without the power to resist.