Cold Man And Miss Stone
35. Becoming More Crazy

Emilia made food for Samuel according to her duties as a maid. In his head he still kept thinking when to end this charade, but shaking Samuel was not easy either.

He served food on the table, expressionless as Samuel smiled in thanks.

This man ... Emilia knew she didn't have a heart. But Samuel seemed to be paying too much attention to her. What exactly is that feeling?

"You're not working?" Emilia had to ask to analyze.

There was a vigilance from Samuel just because of that question. Nope. It was not because Emilia asked as she was facing an organizational crisis. However she was wary just because Emilia usually did not ask.

His attitude showed that Samuel thought that all humans could kill him, including Emilia. A person like him might have a heart to like.

"It's not usually you ask." Samuel immediately smiled slightly. "No. I'm avoiding the masses right now."

"Why?"

"Why?" Samuel propped up his chin. "I'm just being lazy."

Your laziness keeps me stuck here. Emilia turned around and went to wash the utensils she had just used to make Samuel eat.

"Ema, what's wrong? Are you tired of being home? You want to get out?"

"No."

"Come, Ema. Just tell me if you want to get out. I'll take you to a fun place. Ah, sure, with a change of job."

Emilia was silent.

He just wants to ask. Seeing that Samuel did not intend to stop staying at Ahkam's residence, it seems that Emilia inevitably had to be patient for some time.

The reason Emilia wanted to come out was so that she could give direct command to Mutia and Darto. The scale of their game began to expand. And soon to—

"Ema."

Emilia held her breath. He almost turned to stick his poisoned needle into Samuel, who was standing behind him, holding Emilia's hand without her permission.

Damnit. If Samuel wanted to kill her just now, Emilia would be a second late.

"What?" Emilia tried not to avoid. Just looking at Samuel's face looking down.

Smooth voice. Sarat will implied seduction.

"Is there a place you want to go? You wanna see something? The park? An aquarium?"

"Nothing." Emilia turned her eyes. He deliberately allowed this distance because he knew Samuel was unarmed, but still, for the trained Emilia to be wary of someone, he was far more sensitive than the wary Samuel.

It was like Emilia's throat was strangled.

"You offended him. I can't even think of that if you'll give it up."

Emilia's tummy wanted to vomit when she felt Samuel's fingertips tickle her skin. It was very subtle and vague. It's hard to say no.

"Ema, please. Saying something. You asked just now."

I shouldn't have asked. But I think I can use this.

That guy must have been waiting for him.

"Yourself." Emilia pulled her hand after that. "Do what you want."

...*...

Samuel wet his lips as Ema moved away, reasoning to take Samuel's dirty clothes to wash the next day.

When he looked down, Samuel clenched his head and opened his palm repeatedly.

What is this feeling exactly? He felt tempted at Ema's cold attitude, but on the other hand he did not know why and for what.

I just liked her eyes, and her lips were so thin.

Samuel snorts. Sitting down enjoying a meal while trying to get rid of the shadow Emilia was on her lap and Samuel ate something else in between******breath.

I'm getting crazy. Mom will definitely scold me.

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