章 12: Chapter 12

"Do you need some help, Little Cotton?"

Indra leaned his body slightly in front of the entrance to his apartment, watching Ariel, who was struggling to put all her belongings that Roberto's men had placed in front of her apartment the next day. There were five large boxes, and he did not know what was inside the boxes.

"Do you think I am weak until I need your help to bring my belongings?! Go to your dream, Moron!"

"Of course not. I do not mean that. I am just asking since I am the landlord of this apartment and--"

"I do not need your help! I can do it myself. Now, go away! Get lost from my sight!"

"Well, should I remind you that this is my house? If I go, where will I stay?"

"None of my business—huwaa!" Ariel lost her balance as she carried the box inside.