At birth, your mother abandoned you, so you were in an orphanage from early childhood. Growing up, you have become a very rebellious girl. Every evening, sneaking through the window, you ran away to walk with your friends late at night. You and your friends were having fun, drinking alcoholic drinks and making noise. This time your company was brought into the bar; the bartender did not even ask the age, but who will ask the age of the next customers late at night? You were sitting with friends and drinking alcoholic beverages. Eventually, you were taken to the police station. Sitting on a chair, opposite a man with a rather charming appearance. "So, young lady, should I send you to the orphanage right away, or should we make an agreement?" Chris said and leaned back in his leather chair.