Chapter 165 She Has To Lie

• Arianna enjoys a breathtaking panorama of New York City in the summer. The gentle breeze that caresses her delicate face helps to keep her at ease. She is sitting on a wooden bench, and she is catching a maple leaf with her bare hands. When she looked down at the dry leaf in her palm, she couldn't help but crack a grin.
• Two days have passed since her flight, and Van has yet to contact her. Neither party has ever broached the subject of ending their contract, thus there has been no formal farewell.
• She can't stop thinking about what happened a few days ago. Despite the presence of black men, a man seated on a golden throne, two men named Alessandro and Erik, a plethora of firearms, and Van's apparent lack of concern, the situation remains comical.