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"I'll get Beth to come check on Ms. Willson." Johan, the middle-aged man voiced out from behind Steve's back who was holding Lexi, bringing the girl into the room.

"I don't want to be disturbed. He's just depressed. Rest."

"What about the driver waiting outside?"

"That's not what you should ask me, Johan."

"alright. Enjoy your time, Steve."

Steve didn't say that servant. He continued walking, passing the room he used to occupy on the second floor. Now, they were on the third floor, Steve entering a luxurious room dominated by black gray. He pressed a button that led them into another room. A room far from luxurious. Simple room dominated by white.

Slowly and carefully, he placed Lexi on the bed. The window curtain was open, the moonlight illuminated the room. The sound of crickets sounds simple. Steve, leave the room, head to the pantry to get some food. A few pieces of muffins and slices of fruit and a glass of milk. Put it on the tray, take it to the room.

Arriving at the room, Steve doesn't wake Lexi. The tray he put on the nightstand. Working time. He also took a position on the bed, next to Lexi. Their thighs even touched each other. The size of the bed is not as large and spacious as in the room he used to use.

Steve opens his macbook screen. The first thing he saw was Tom who had been secured by his men. He believes that Pax, Darren or even Austin will come looking for Lexi. And chances are, his house will be ruffled in such a way. Steve smiled at the panic on Willson's face. He and Lexi will be safe there. His home, he designed it himself. No one will know but him and his confidantes who are responsible for its construction.

Half an hour, he's betting, Willson will attack his house. Not wanting to waste time waiting for half an hour, Steve continued his activities. On the screen the President and Brian were arguing. Mr. The president cursed his son for his stupidity to humiliate Lexi. Darren was moving fast. The man threatened to expose Mr.'s scandal. President with some young ladies if Brian doesn't publicly apologize. Mr. The president is seen commanding Brian to do so immediately otherwise their scandal will affect their campaign. Steve laughed cynically. Father and son are the same. Predator genitals! The scorn in the heart.

An email came in, Steve opened it immediately. A vidio. A group of men who seemed to be holding a meeting. He recognized some of the faces there. Including Riston. Looks like the guy worked for one of the guys that was there.

Steve's forehead is pucker in, Mr. The president came in not long after.

"Ah, that activity happened in the white palace apparently." He muttered with a tinge of amusement. Unfortunately, he could not hear what they were talking about. It seemed like there was a secret room as well that escaped his surveillance.

"I missed you. Why did you come so long?"

Steve looked over, Lexi was delirious. The girl's forehead shriveled deeply. Steve got the macbook out of his hands. Look at the girl's face carefully. My face was full of pressure. A tear came out of the corner of his eye, Steve rubbed it slowly.

"I'm my mom and dad's son, right?"

"Yes." Yeah." Steve answered the girl's question. A smile was etched on Lexi's face. The frown on his forehead had also disappeared. Lexi suddenly tilted, hugged Steve's waist and twisted the man's legs. "Sleep, Princess. The surprise will be waiting for you in the morning. Did I tell you I was happy to see you?"

Lexi further tightened their bodies, Steve flinch, not pushing or taking advantage of the situation even though his passion has been disturbed. All he did was look at the girl's face until the moon changed tasks with the sun. Before Lexi wakes up, Steve gets out of bed. There was something important he had to do with the girl. Steve opened the drawer, took out an object that looked like a syringe. A small tool the size of a grain of rice, he injected into Lexi's body. This will ease his work.

Lexi groaned feeling an ant bite on her arm. His sleep was disturbed, and the refreshing smell of citrus spoiled his nose. Slowly he opened his eyes. The eyes of day instantly dazzled his gaze. In addition to the sun, the citrus tree also welcomes the morning. A different morning.

"Since when was there citrus in my bedroom?"

"My room, not yours, Ms. Willson."

Lexi was in shock. He looked quickly at the source of the sound. Steve stood in the doorway, wearing silk pajamas pants with a plain white t-shirt, carrying a tray..

"Why are you here?!" Lexi scanned the room. The foreign room that made his face turn wary. "I mean, why am I here?" He immediately corrected the question. His clothes were still complete, he could feel his warmth in his body even though he did not examine them.

"And this is definitely not the living room!"

"Yes, this is my room."

"Why are you so presumptuous to take me into your room. Don't you have any manners?!"

"This is my form of politeness, Ms. Williamson. But if you'd rather sleep in the master room witnessed by my workers, it looks like I did something wrong. I should've let you in there so my people could enjoy your pretty face," Steve stepped in, placed the tray on the table. "But I'm not a person who likes to share." Steve half-whispered, right in front of Lexi's face, making the girl could feel the smell of mint coming out of the man's breath. His stomach was immediately heartburn followed by a clanking sound, either because he felt hungry or tempted to hear Steve's praise containing the innuendo. The man just said she was beautiful. Then what's the problem? Why should he meet?

Lexi turned her face, staring at the nightstand. His stomach is back. It turns out he was hungry.

"Why are there two trays?"

Steve moved his face away, Lexi spontaneously exhaled a sigh of relief. The man stood on the edge of the bed.

"I thought you were gonna wake up in the middle of the night. Eat, I think you fainted from hunger."

"Pi-fainted?"

"That's why you spent the night here, Ms. Willson."

"Overnight? My phone, where's my phone. Daddy, Mom, Darren and Austin must be looking for me. They must be very worried."

"Yes, I just filed a lawsuit against them." Steve sat on the edge of the bed, Lexi reflexively distanced herself, refusing to touch.

Steve's eyebrows swooped up looking at the girl's reaction, "Throughout the night you held me, Miss."

Lexi's bead bought, "That's impossible!"

"Yes, that's the truth. Now, eat it."

Lexi shook her head, refusing to eat even though the worms in her stomach were thrashing. "Why are you offering compensation to my family? If this is your design problem I accidentally stole, it's our problem."

"Yes, you're right. Your brother destroyed my property."

"Darren must know if you're holding me here."

"God, what kind of accusation is this?"

"I want to go home." Lexi jumped down, stepping wide towards the door.

"Not before you eat. We need to address that design issue. Wasn't your goal coming last night to talk about it?"