Kind-Hearted Psychopath Uncle – Chapter 8
That day, Gouriki Masuo rubbed his hands together against the chilly early March air, having arrived at the office earlier than anyone else. His face was flushed red with emotions other than just the cold. “Damn it, damn it, damn it all…!” He had appealed to a lawyer, claiming the Cleaner’s bill was unjust, but … Kind-Hearted Psychopath Uncle – Chapter 8