Chapter 11. Freedom

“You did a good job.” My father complimented me as soon as I answered his call.

Never in my life did I imagine hearing those words coming out from his mouth. I couldn’t help but think if he was possessed or sick. Or if he had eaten something that made him be nice to me this time.

I was confused and shocked what to reply for a moment as he continued, “Well done, sweetheart. You managed to impress the CEO of Venesian Pharmacies. Is there something you need?”

I scoffed. No way. My father offering to buy me something?

Looks like this is too good to be true. As if m last day on earth.

But I think I decided on what I want now.

“Freedom.” I suddenly blurted out.

“What?” He seemed to confused.

Indeed, me too. Since I had stayed a good girl for all these years and performed everything they want, it must have been shocked him.

“Like a free bird. I want to leave the house and start on my own, father.” I aid the word father an called him tha