Chapter 41

　　Mr. Eugen stood tall and looked at me with a fragile appearance, sighing. He then took out his phone and made a call to the security guard, asking him to bring the car over and take me home. I weakly sat on the sofa, feeling my legs trembling, truly exhausted. The thought of there being many more villas to see left me feeling hopeless. 　　"Mama," Spring extended his restless arms, wanting me to hold him. 　　Mr. Eugen did not give Spring to me, but instead looked at me sternly, saying, "Your physical strength is too weak. Starting from tomorrow, you will train with me in the morning." 　　"Train for what?" I asked, confused. 　　"Endurance. Be in the living room at exactly 6:30 AM tomorrow," Mr. Eugen instructed. "This is all for your own good." 　　I was momentarily caught off guard and forgot to respond. Is this also part of the designer's job? 　　"Alright, let's have a meal," Mr. Eugen said to me, then he took me to the dining table. Mr. Eugen had the nanny serve me a bowl of soup and said,