"Mr. Ronan, here's your letter."
In the Lower City District of Lande City, as Ronan once again arrived at the entrance of his rented apartment building, the doorkeeper, Old Jack, respectfully handed him a letter sealed with wax.
This white-haired old man had witnessed Ronan transform from an ordinary trainee officer to a respected police officer.
In just a short span of two months!
"Thank you."
Ronan, somewhat curious, accepted the letter.
He was at the apartment today to handle the procedures for ending his lease; one reason was that the lease was about to expire, and the other was that the Cliffside Villa was now ready for occupancy.
He didn't expect someone to send him a letter.
Ronan opened the envelope, and after reading the letter, he realized it was sent from home.
Or rather more accurately, it was from his former home.
The Raymond Manor located in the countryside!
