[Ellie's P.O.V]
Hearing this, I was somewhat shocked. How could there be a business that reorganizes every month? That didn't seem logical.
"Is there anything else?" I felt Anton hadn't finished speaking, so I proactively asked.
Anton glanced at me and chuckled lightly, "That's all. But it's easy to guess that the reorganization excuse must be false. Maybe they're doing something else behind the scenes; we just can't see it from the surface yet."
I stared at him for a long while before shifting my gaze. I was relieved that the hotel we were staying at wasn't under the control of the gang's properties. Otherwise, even our room number would be exposed, making things much more dangerous.
"Let's go out for a walk. Staying here all the time isn't a solution," I suggested.
