Sylvia said nothing more, grabbing Wilbur's pack of cigarettes on the table and smoking one.

"Are you from Dasha?" Sylvia asked, glancing at the cigarette brand.

Wilbur nodded.

Sylvia took a long drag off her cigarette. "You should leave. If you can do so, that is." "I haven't got any plans of leaving for now," said Wilbur.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Sylvia panicked at once.

Wilbur got up to answer the door. All he could see were a few men who tried to barge in at once.

Wilbur flared up in anger at the sight, grabbing them by the neck and throwing them out harshly.

out in agony as they landed in a heap, all of them injured and seven breaking a

could only grit their teeth through the pain and

turning back to see Sylvia staring at him,

was amazing," said

smiled. "It was okay." He sat down on the couch after that. Sylvia walked up to sit next to him, peering at him up and down curiously. "Enjoying the view?" Sylvia laughed, leaning back against the couch and taking another drag of her cigarette. "I'm sorry, but

Dasha knows who you are." "A celebrity, huh?" Sylvia smirked. She figured that Wilbur was not local and got straight

to still be victim to a fate like this. These plutocrats were really something, weren't they? "Were those men just now from your company,

this government official onight, and he got a little drunk, so I nanaged to escape to the roofto end my life. It's just my luck that I ad to run into you. Urgh."

abyss, and they're not going to let you go either. Not much of a point

have any plans to die just yet. It'd be nice if you didn't drink yourself to death in my room too." He left to go to

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