Chapter 119: Maria Thinks Of Eloping

"H-he left?" Maria whispered, her emerald eyes in shock. Karl nodded. The red-haired beauty gazed down at her breakfast, her appetite completely lost, her mind blank, and her spirit in the lowest. "W-where did he go? Did he say?" "France," the ex-biker replied. "France? He didn't say anything about going to France," Maria thought sadly. Then again, Sarkon never told her anything. In fact, he kept everything to himself. "Why?" her sweet voice continued in a faint whisper that was almost lost. Karl inhaled and exhaled quietly. "For business." "D-did he say… how long will he be gone?" Maria asked. "Why? Do you still want to have that talk with him?" her mind asked. "Yes," she answered truthfully. She didn't like knowing that Sarkon had misunderstood her feelings. "Argh! That giant!" Why didn't he give her a chance to explain herself? She didn't know Claude was sending her a gift. If she knew, she would have stopped him immediately.