UNDER A DEL FIERRO’S PROTECTION CHAPTER [Crestfallen, she views the world as it is; the sinners were left unpunished, and the innocent were the one who’s been rotting to hell, forgotten and ill-treated...] Due to the anger she felt, Rio did not wait for Jacob to opened the door for her. She stormed out, marching to where she think—no, more likely guess, where could have Paxton and that fiscal was. She did not even mind the stares she get the moment that the double doors from the entrance were pushed open. “Good morning, Madame—” The security guard greeted her, but stop mid way. The look of disgust that had not escape her eyes, but she pay no heed. Perhaps, it was about her clothes and the way she carries herself? What’s wrong with it even? She looks decent. Rio was clad on a pair o