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The next morning, Gerthel decided to stay late inside her room. She does not want to meet yet the Mafia Lord, considering what happened to them last night. She was still ashamed that for the second time, she offended him and she did not know what he is going to do with her if she will offend him the next time.
She pushed the buzzer in her room and after a few seconds, someone was already knocking on her door. She alighted from her bed and opened it. She was right, one of the maids was outside her room.
“Ma’am Gerthel, good morning. May I know what you need?” the maid asked.
Gerthel greeted her back and requested for food. “Please bring me something to eat for breakfast here. I am getting lazy to go outside this early,” she said, to which the maid nodded obediently.
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