Leena looked back at her and was totally confused. Godfather? What was going on? She had no idea why Alina appeared in Richard's house, and she called him godfather. When did they recognize each other? Was it bad for Richard to call her this time?
"Come in and have a seat!" Richard ordered. He closed a notebook and put it into the drawer.
Leena saw that the notebook was black, but she couldn't see more details. She was not sure what it was. She thought of what Richard had given her. Did Alina give the notebook back to Richard again? What on earth did Alina want to do? Dylan didn't help her escape from the country. She had no choice but to go to Richard and acknowledge him as her godfather? But what about her brother? Would Peterson join Alina?
Leena walked in while she was lost in various fancies and conjectures.
Richard said, "You must be curious why I asked you to come here, right?"
Sitting down, Leena looked at Richard uneasily. Seeing that his eyes were sharp and bright through his gold rimmed presbyopic glasses, she nodded slightly.
"Alina
t only wanted to live a stable life, but also wanted to revenge on those who made her suffer, such as Alina, Dylan, and... Carlson.
"Since you look down on me and you have found a substitute, Alina, why do you still come to me? Mr. Richard, if there's nothing else, I'll leave now!" After saying that, Leena stood up and walked out without waiting for his answer.
Richard didn't expect her to be like this. He said coldly, "If you walk out of this door, you will regret."
Hearing that, Leena stopped and said, "Yes, maybe I will regret it. But since I will be controlled by fate no matter how I live, it's better for me to find a way to go over by myself. Maybe it's not too bad!"
"Don't overestimate yourself!" Richard commented.
Without answering, Leena walked out. It was the first time that she had refused a big shot, the first time that she hadn't listened to the arrangement of those people and also the first time that she had taken the initiative to control her own fate. Even if she might fall miserably, she didn't want to be manipulated by them anymore.