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I'M totally amazed at how lovely the surroundings were. It was a beach resort, but I hardly saw anyone there. "Sir, is this the place that you're referring to earlier? A peaceful place and far away from trouble?" I asked in surprise as we both stepped out of his car. "Yeah. Actually, this resort is owned by attorney Alfred. So no one can stop me from coming here whenever I want to," he replied genuinely and turned away from me. He shouted, which astonished me even more, but instead of asking further questions, I just did what he said. "Help me to carry the food and other things that I brought." "Hmm, you don't look happy, Miss Stanford? Don't you like these kinds of surroundings?" His other eyebrow was raised while looking at me. "Huh? Uhm, of course I liked it sir. I just can't believ