Chapter 5.19

After finishing everything I had…

"Phew…"

All of this explosion is making me hazy.

The mists are escaping from my mouth and nose non-stop.

Wait, how do I stop this…?

And what's taking Persia so long…?

Even as a girl, she's taking a little too long. I better wash my face and check on Persia too.

I covered my mouth and nose with my hand and exited the isolation room, making my way to the washroom— and somehow, the office door was left open.

I realized Persia was inside Zuckerberg's office instead of the washroom.

This can't be a reunion chat because Persia was folding her arms, looking angry. It seems she went to the washroom, so this conversation started.

I know eavesdropping is terrible, but my instincts are tingling; I can't help it.

…Presence Erase.

“…de votre propre gré?” Persia murmured.

(…your own volition?)

“Alors vous saviez, comme on s'y attendait de Madame,” Zuckerberg replied calmly.

(So you knew, as expected of milady.)