
"How's it going?" Asked this early fifty-year-old man to one of his men.
"Sorry sir, I haven't found it yet. But for her own development, Miss Adel last night attended a pool party held in the company of Young Master Vian.
We are still investigating, Miss Adel did come there, but no one saw Miss Adel go play with all of them.
In other words, Miss has another purpose in coming there."
Just hearing that Adel went to the residence of Vian's house who was the new heir of the Balseron family, this man immediately clenched his hands tightly.
'Why did the boy come there. Did he not know that Vian had a close relationship with Dhavin? Foolish kid, I'll be a hassle like this.'
His mind was so unreasonable, considering that Vian did have a very close relationship with Dhavin from the Calvaro family. And of course he knows, what the position of Dhavin Calvaro, he is a mob boss, for the sake of getting a lot of income, Dhavin is a person who likes to smuggle all kinds of weapons at all costs.
"Did that kid come there too?"
"Which son is it, sir?" Ask with her face.
The man let out a frustrated sigh, then replied, "Dhavin, if Vian is in this country, then that child is also by his side."
"That's right, he came too. Does this mean, Miss Adel, there's a possibility that there's something to do with Mr Dhavin, too?" These Felinst boys.
And Felinst is Adel's real father.
"Surely, there is a great possibility like that. Even if I wanted to say it was impossible, but anything related to that child, it would be possible." she replied.
"If it's like that, then we should investigate ma-"
"no need. I don't want to take that kind of risk just because of that stupid kid." Felinst.
"Then what should we do? Miss A-" Until the sentence is cut off, because there is a sound from the outside.
"Darling, are you still long? It's lunch time."
Felinst gave the code to his men to leave first, under the pretext of opening the door for the hostess, Felinst's wife, Clara.
PRONOUN...
"Madam, we're done, sir, you can have lunch together." That friendly smile was given to the hostess.
"All right, thank you."
"Together Madam."
This servant came out of the master's office, followed by Clara, who then went in to pick up her husband for lunch.
With her friendly face, this woman walked into Felinst's study. "Darling, why does your face look so agitated?"
"Oh, that's because I'm confused, what kind of gift are we going to give to our son? She'll be her birthday soon, but I'm still confused." But that's not what he was thinking, because the child in his mind was actually Adel, who was kidnapped and likely in the hands of Dhavin.
"It's still two months away, why come to such a thought? He was already willing to step on twenty-four years so there was no need to make a burden like this. Remember, he doesn't like to be considered a child anymore, what else gives him a gift?" Clara. After being in a relationship with Felinst for nearly twenty-eight years, the two of them only had one son.
But unfortunately, Clara did not know at all, that behind Clara there was one woman mistress Felinst who also had a child, namely Adel, who had a child, and Felinst has been hoarding his secret from his rightful wife.
"Yah~ Maybe this is the effect of Dad still can't believe that our child is that big, so often forget." An excuse came back out of his mouth.
'There is a strange, facial reaction where it might look like a person who is anxious when it comes to gifts only.' Clara was a little suspicious. But because he had no evidence if only capitalized on suspicion, made Clara try to divert her mind earlier. "Then we eat before the food gets cold."
Clara pulled one of Felinst's hands, and took him away to the dining room to eat together.
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"How's Madam? Is it fit?"
And now, his body is in massage. The fatigue that he had gotten slowly disappeared, because the muscles that had been tense because it always referred to all feelings as well, slowly became relaxed.
After a long time, he again enjoyed a life that felt soothing.
After living it for more than half an hour, she ended up soaking with milk?
I don't know what it is, but it's like milk?
Original? Revina didn't want to taste it.
And sprinkles of rose petals as beauty. No matter what the effect, Revina had no idea and no care.
That's the process of taking a shower. And after the bath, was she in makeup?
GLUG.
Revina stared at the horror of the complete package to apply her makeup shown by Arlsei?!
"A-Arlsei?"
"Yes Madam?" Putting together powder, lipstick, mascara, there was even a mask too, I don't know what else, until Revina herself really, she didn't know anything about makeup because she was avoiding it so much.
"W-What do you want with all that?" Though it looks clear, Arlsei has been wearing special gloves, because Arlse will be the one who will decorate it.
"Because I'm going to make up and style your hair."
Bomm...
The trap was just right. "B-but i-it's, that's,"
Truly, Revina wanted to stay away from that war arena, making her face like she was overwritten with asphalt.
"Can't you use make up?" Tanya Revina begged. Even as he wanted to go back inside the bathroom, the blonde-haired maid was already behind him exactly, and pushed Revina's body towards the front.
"Can't be Madam. You must appear more attractive so that the Master is more fascinated with you." tell this servant, that make up is a necessity, in order to display beauty to attract men?
'But Dhavin was lured like glue! ' The cry of the heart that no one else can hear can only be heard. 'I'm fascinated, and he's even crazier about me having a weird attitude. Why do I have to wear makeup? Hahhh~ I really don't like.' Racao Revina.
But finally she was already sitting in front of the dressing table.
That was when, the pungent aroma of various supporting items from the make up, burst into his nose.
"T-wait-" Revina stopped Arlsei who wanted to touch her face. "I want to back off again. And his seat he retreated to the back, because he did not want to get close to the weapons that are not friendly to Revina. "Here you go, please do anything." Finally Revina said with a resigned heart.
"I'll start. You can sleep again."
"It could be you." Submissively, Revina closed her eyes. He would wait for the result after he went to sleep.
"Yes, because I'm all-around." Reply Arlsei.
"............" Revina. This guy is too late. All that can't be a smile, even if it's a smile, is a smile that kills. With just one look, it immediately creeps.
But due to the fact that she met every day, Revina did not feel at all any threat from this man, other than the threat that her face with Arlsei's face was close enough, until Revina had already started to feel quite a tickling breath on her face.
It was indeed quite a slow breath, as if it was arranged so as not to disturb him too much, but for Revina, it was still felt.
'Again Madam her face blushed.' And unfortunately, Arlsei secretly had her ears turned red because she was the first time her face could be that close to the face of the Madam.
'Mr. Arlsei was able to blush as well. But thankfully Mr. Dhavin is not here. If it is here, Mr. Arlsei will get his own problems.' Thought this waiter.
Because at this time the process was only to apply makeup on the Madam's face, she went from there to make room for the two people.