Chapter 150 - Fight (3)

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Heading back to her room, she gently closed the door even though she wanted to slam it shut and kick it down before stomping on it with all her might.

Instead, she calmly sat on the bed and tried to organize her life. She needed to get out of here.

Now.

She needed to start paying back everything she'd eaten and drank for the past couple of months. All the clothes, the rides, the supplies that she had used. Everything. And she needed to leave this house, so she was not surrounded by his things.

Unfortunately, she was already packed. She needed to take out every piece of clothing, shoes, and jewelry that she had been given and put them back in place. The only thing she would be bringing would be the things she bought with her own money.

She planned on paying back every single cent Kaiser Grayson had ever spent on her, with interest.

As she sat down and tried to organize the thoughts in her aching head, the system decided to show its head.

[The Host shouldn't be too upset. This is for the bes-]

"Shove it and be quiet. I'm not in the mood to deal with you right now and I know you're probably secretly cheering. I don't want to hear your fake condolences." Valentina coldly told the system, and it immediately became quiet.

Sensing the host's mood, it felt like it would evaporate if it dared congratulate her on leaving Kaiser Grayson.

It would just quietly celebrate this small win.

Seeing that the system had decided to behave, Valentia got on her phone. She quickly purchased an economy flight to her filming destination before emailing Roman to get a refund for the original flight he had sent her.

Grabbing her original suitcases, she packed everything she owned in her current room. She had originally planned to come back here after filming, but she had packed everything up and put it in storage since her apartment wasn't safe.

As she was cleaning everything, her eyes landed on the flowerpot peonies that Kaiser gave her every couple of days, and she couldn't help but snort. How foolish she had been.

Tossing it in the trash, she made sure that everything in the room was spic and span and spotless, even scrubbing the bathroom and removing the sheets from the bed. All her things fit in her original suitcase as she just trashed things she viewed as less important. She could replace it later.

Piling her things by the door, she went into the dressing room and began unpacking the suitcases in there, carefully putting everything back in its place. Kaiser or Lia could return the things she hadn't worn or gift it to somebody else. It was not of her business.

Exhausted from all her packing and moving, she took a break on her bed and called Rio.

"Yo, yo. Did you make it back safely?"

"Do me a favor, please. I'll pay you back." Valentina said calmly.

"What's wrong? You sound angry."

"I am not angry. I am calm. I need a place to stay tonight and tomorrow before I go to the airport in two days. Do you mind if I stay in your extra room? If it's inconvenient, I'll get a hotel. Unfortunately, I can't stay in my own apartment right now."

"...What happened?" Rio's voice was deceptively calm as he stopped joking around.

"Please don't ask me. Also, if you have a recommendation for a storage unit that's affordable, I would really appreciate it."

"...you can spend as much time as you want here, so you don't have to pay for a hotel since I know money is short for you. There's a trainstop near me if you need to go to the airport or I can drive you depending on the time. And if you're fine with it, my building has an e-z-storage hub for $100 a month. If you have a huge amount of stuff, I have a friend with a truck, and he can help with the storage unit as well. What do you need from me?" Rio plainly laid it all out, sensing that it was a serious matter.

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