Patience's POV
I wanted to return the blood-stained clothes that Cyrus had given me.
I had initially planned to just drop them off at the entrance of the Gross Manor and have an omega pass them along.
However, the omega respectfully said, "Mr. Gross is not in New York. He said that if you truly wishes to return them, you should hand them over to him in person."
A hint of frustration welled up inside me. "When will he be back?"
"Probably in a couple of days," the omega replied truthfully.
After leaving, I went straight to BlueTech.
As soon as Yvette saw the clothes in my hand, her eyes lit up.
She exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, this is a limited-edition from Chanel! Weren't you never interested in such high-end fashion before?"
As a friend, she knew my style all too well.
Simple, co
