It was a strange ceiling...
Awakening the next morning, Ronald saw a ceiling that differed from his usual one and realized he wasn't in the comfort of his apartment bed.
Indeed, he was in a mansion on the outskirts of Greenwich.
Providing security services for the "Ginkgo Leaf Business Alliance" exhibition.
It might seem somewhat inauthentic...
But honestly,
compared to the beds in Mrs. Hudson's boarding house, the beds in the mansion's guest room were even more comfortable!
"Haaah—"
Yawning, Ronald rolled over and got out of bed.
He silently apologized to Mrs. Hudson in his mind and then walked over to put on his coat.
Ronald had slept in his clothes the night before.
After all, he wasn't at home, and he hadn't brought any pajamas, perhaps considering the convenience of taking action in case of an emergency, which is why he chose to lie directly on the bed in his shirt to sleep.
And now, the time was 6:47 am.
Ronald's work had begun.