Soyo's apartment was quite spacious... Actually, one hundred and forty square meters wasn't exceptionally large for a luxury apartment, but because Soyo, despite her wealth, didn't care for buying furniture, the place looked rather empty.
The forty-fifth floor was pitch black, save for the hallway's ever-on emergency lights. The soft, warm glow wasn't very dazzling—just enough for Soyo, having just stepped out of the elevator, to barely make out the path to her front door.
Mortis, suddenly feeling somewhat frightened of staying alone in the house, quickly dried herself off, changed into her loungewear, and hurried to catch up. Her fuzzy green slippers slapped against the tiled floor of the hallway, making a pattering sound as her little head poked out from behind Soyo, her expression nervous and her steps hurried...
Chapter 275