Chapter 31
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I don't usually sleep longer than 3-4 hours, but last night was the exception, my exhaustion made me rest up to 8 full hours. I pull myself up, and stare and the digital clock hanging on the wall.
It's still 4:30 a.m. and sun's still about to shine. There's a little kitchen in my own room so I won't be needing to go downstairs to fetch something that's up to my cravings. This mansion had been completely renovated since last year. Its sole purpose is to refine underground battle stations and train newly recruited assassin.
When I graduated from that Elite school abroad it completely changed my whole life. My perception towards little things have changed too, knowing how naive and inconsiderate I am before.
I have recreated my own clan, since I am the last heiress and our family's enemies were ganging up to uproot me then I would be forced to strengthen the pillars of my clan. I already started with development of new high powered weapons and new facilities that's kept secret from public eye.
I've spent millions to recover the amount that was spent in building the needs of my people. I also proposed a hidden project that's good for the company. Investors rained for the first release of weapons in the black market where illegal transactions are held, so building networks and connections made everything successful.
Supported by Sakuragi Clan and Metroveli Mafia our clan already got emergency reinforcements from Japan and Russia which is weird, knowing the status of those two countries. But it is the friendship between Giorgi Metroveli and Ino Sakuragi and I that made things possible.
Ino and Giorgi acted like older brothers to me when I was in that camp. Every time I'm wounded from every mission we got, district to district, they're the ones who took the initiative to help me and took care of me. So I am indebt to them.
Remembering these things, a cold smile went its way to the corner of my lips. As I drink the freshly brewed coffee. And walk towards the glass door, unlocking and opening it wide.
Fresh air greeted me as I sit on the wood heard. Facing the overlooking sea, as I wait for the sun to rise.
It's great to see everything from the fifth floor of my house.
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I don't usually sleep longer than 3-4 hours, but last night was the exception, my exhaustion made me rest up to 8 full hours. I pull myself up, and stare and the digital clock hanging on the wall.
It's still 4:30 a.m. and sun's still about to shine. There's a little kitchen in my own room so I won't be needing to go downstairs to fetch something that's up to my cravings. This mansion had been completely renovated since last year. Its sole purpose is to refine underground battle stations and train newly recruited assassin.
When I graduated from that Elite school abroad it completely changed my whole life. My perception towards little things have changed too, knowing how naive and inconsiderate I am before.
I have recreated my own clan, since I am the last heiress and our family's enemies were ganging up to uproot me then I would be forced to strengthen the pillars of my clan. I already started with development of new high powered weapons and new facilities that's kept secret from public eye.
I've spent millions to recover the amount that was spent in building the needs of my people. I also proposed a hidden project that's good for the company. Investors rained for the first release of weapons in the black market where illegal transactions are held, so building networks and connections made everything successful.
Supported by Sakuragi Clan and Metroveli Mafia our clan already got emergency reinforcements from Japan and Russia which is weird, knowing the status of those two countries. But it is the friendship between Giorgi Metroveli and Ino Sakuragi and I that made things possible.
Ino and Giorgi acted like older brothers to me when I was in that camp. Every time I'm wounded from every mission we got, district to district, they're the ones who took the initiative to help me and took care of me. So I am indebt to them.
Remembering these things, a cold smile went its way to the corner of my lips. As I drink the freshly brewed coffee. And walk towards the glass door, unlocking and opening it wide.
Fresh air greeted me as I sit on the wood heard. Facing the overlooking sea, as I wait for the sun to rise.
It's great to see everything from the fifth floor of my house.
I don't usually sleep longer than 3-4 hours, but last night was the exception, my exhaustion made me rest up to 8 full hours. I pull myself up, and stare and the digital clock hanging on the wall. It's still 4:30 a.m. and sun's still about to shine. There's a little kitchen in my own room so I won't be needing to go downstairs to fetch something that's up to my cravings. This mansion had been completely renovated since last year. Its sole purpose is to refine underground battle stations and train newly recruited assassin. When I graduated from that Elite school abroad it completely changed my whole life. My perception towards little things have changed too, knowing how naive and inconsiderate I am before. I have recreated my own clan, since I am the last heiress and our family's enemies were ganging up to uproot me then I would be forced to strengthen the pillars of my clan. I already started with development of new high powered weapons and new facilities that's kept secret from public eye. I've spent millions to recover the amount that was spent in building the needs of my people. I also proposed a hidden project that's good for the company. Investors rained for the first release of weapons in the black market where illegal transactions are held, so building networks and connections made everything successful. Supported by Sakuragi Clan and Metroveli Mafia our clan already got emergency reinforcements from Japan and Russia which is weird, knowing the status of those two countries. But it is the friendship between Giorgi Metroveli and Ino Sakuragi and I that made things possible. Ino and Giorgi acted like older brothers to me when I was in that camp. Every time I'm wounded from every mission we got, district to district, they're the ones who took the initiative to help me and took care of me. So I am indebt to them. Remembering these things, a cold smile went its way to the corner of my lips. As I drink the freshly brewed coffee. And walk towards the glass door, unlocking and opening it wide. Fresh air greeted me as I sit on the wood heard. Facing the overlooking sea, as I wait for the sun to rise. It's great to see everything from the fifth floor of my house.
