“Bruno, I slept very well last night. When I heard that you wanted to leave the city, not knowing when you would return, not knowing why... I always felt empty in my heart.” Bertha's delicate eyelids frowned slightly, her slender hands gently hugged her chest, looking heartbroken.

Her voice was so soft and her sad gesture made Bruno unable to control himself.

“Stupid girl, you certainly have feelings for me but don't worry too much. Regarding the matter of the secret ...