Calista, who was relaxing while waiting for a message from Gibson, turned her head when she saw Sofia enter her room. She adjusted her position and looked at Sofia who was now approaching."What's wrong, Sofia?" asked Calista looking confused when Sofia came to the room at noon like this."I'm sorry, Miss, Mr. Alfaro is here."Calista frowned, unable to believe what she had just heard. "Who?" Calista asked again to make sure."Mr. Alfaro, Miss."Hearing what Sofia said for the second time, Calista sighed. She didn't understand what her father wanted. But if her wish was to part with Gibson, of course Calista couldn't do that."What does Papa want, Sofia? Didn't you come here a few days ago? What do you want now?"Sofia shook her head, indicating that she didn't know anything about Alfaro's arrival. "I don't know either, Miss," Sofia finally said."Well, tell Papa I'll be down in a minute."After receiving orders from Calista, Sofia immediately left there, where Callista apparently did

Mr. Alfaro glanced at the clock on his hand. They had been talking for over thirty minutes but still hadn't found a way out. His cell phone rang and Mr. Alfaro picked it up. He spoke for a moment and then turned it off."Dad has to go, an investor wants to terminate the contract. You heard right, so let's not waste time and divorce Gibson as soon as possible," Mr. Alfaro said and walked towards Calista's door which was only half open.Mrs. Gibson still didn't want to leave Calista's room. She, who considered Calista as her own daughter, did not want anything to happen to Calista. Therefore, she would help Calista no matter what.Mrs. Gibson let go of Sofia's hand and immediately walked quickly to enter Calista's room. Sofia was surprised and wanted to stop the action. Just as Mr. Alfaro opened the door and walked out.The three of them were glued to their respective places with shocked looks at each other.Mr. Alfaro, who had never seen Mrs. Gibson, was surprised by the presence of a

Not finding Gibson in her room, Calista chose to contact him. She immediately went to her own room.When Calista was already in her own room, the first thing she did was to look for her cell phone which she placed on the nightstand to make a phone call to Gibson, her husband.Of course, Calista's gut feeling was very, very uncomfortable and uneasy when she realized that Gibson seemed to have actually returned and accidentally met with Mr. Alfaro, Calista's father who always acted as he pleased and thought that Gibson was no better than the man who was set up with Calista.Although of course it was not necessarily true, but it was not necessarily false either, Calista herself decided to sit on the edge of the bed as she stared at her phone, where although Calista knew that the marriage she had with Gibson was a contract marriage, but of course a feeling that subtly told herself that Gibson did not deserve such treatment seemed to make Calista feel that she had to apologize for what Mr.

At a nightclub, several people were seen enjoying a whiskey poured by a beautiful woman."Well, how about we forget your troubles, Gibson, we'll party tonight. Let's celebrate your success in exchanging that little box," said Brandy who was now giving orders to the beautiful woman to add some more whiskey and pour it in a small glass on the table.Gibson who heard it could only smile, it seemed like it was better than just thinking about something that made him disappointed."Let's enjoy our success, Gibson," Brandy said starting to bring the glass closer and invited Gibson to make a toast.Everyone enjoyed sip after sip of whiskey that had been poured by the beautiful women surrounding their table.Gibson who had only taken a small sip of the whiskey, had now unknowingly taken several sips of the drink. In fact, he did it without realizing it at all, where he just sipped from the glass that had been poured by the beautiful woman.A sudden dizziness now began to overcome Gibson. It lo

The late night did not make Gibson stop his car. The man continued to drive through the streets that were currently quite deserted. Usually, Japan would be crowded with passing vehicles, but tonight not a single car passed by.At first confusion graced Gibson's brain, but instantly he remembered that it was late at night and the clock was almost 2am. Naturally, the streets were quiet at this time, where surely some people were asleep in their respective homes.In driving his car, Gibson occasionally looked to the right and left. It wasn't that he was afraid that someone would rob him and stop his car, but somehow there was something that made him feel a little uneasy.His memory was drawn to a few minutes ago. Where he was not wearing any clothes in a room. Of course Gibson was sure something must have happened to him, but he didn't remember what had happened at all.When Gibson was thinking about what had happened to him, suddenly a cat passed in front of the same. The car Gibson was