(From Ella's Perspective)
"It's useless..."
"What?" Dad asked as both of us were having the pork stew that Jasper made. I forced him to get out of the house with a box of pork stew. After all, he made it.
"My life is useless. It sucks," I muttered. And even the food did not taste good. When it happened to me, it meant life was really useless. "And I don't like that mix of Orangutans, silver-eyed lion, and brown bear."
"You mean Jasper?" Dad asked tiredly.
"Yes, him. I don't like him."
"Why? I don't think he has done anything wrong."
'You are saying that cause you don't know anything that happened!'
That woman... that Rosaire, she even tried to trick when she was dying. I was sure about one thing- if I had not been my father, Alessandro's daughter, then that Jasper would force me to work for him. He gave off that kind of dangerous vibe.
