Mireya thought, it wasn't for nothing that Vione often spent time alone in the lounge. Apparently, the place had a perfect ambience for resting body and mind.
A plate of snacks and a warm cup of tea filled the table. Instrumental music was playing, creating a peaceful atmosphere. Mireya enjoyed the passing time, gazing at the flowers that adorned the garden, one thought running through her mind.
I won't give up so easily. After all I've done, I won't let this damn petition ruin my plans.
Unfortunately, Mireya couldn't imagine what she could do to fight the petition. As Usher had informed her, he had called Ayla and the result was unsatisfactory.
Mireya closed her eyes. She realized that Ayla was one of those who did not like her presence. Ayla might not express it openly or show her di
