Little Angel Brings Romance's

Little Angel Brings Romance's
Chapter 37-Being a Companion


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The day that Alfred had been waiting for finally arrived quickly. He ran to the bathroom to immediately clean his sticky body.


After cleaning up, Alfred rushed to the dining room, where he saw a table full of food.


Instead of sitting in the dining room chair, Alfred actually went to the kitchen, making some servants surprised because of his war.


"Why doesn't Young Master eat?" asked Lala, one of the servants in her house.


"I want to make a cake for Aunt Lil. Can you help me?" reply by pleading.


"Hmmm, do you really like Aunt Lil?" lala asked again, but this time Alfred showed a look of dislike towards her.


"Don't call her aunt Lil! Only I can call him by that name!" upset Alfred.


"A-ah, okay. Ii'm sorry. Then let me help Young Master make his cake."


"really? Thank you!"


Lala and Alfred started making the cake. Lala took some cake ingredients from the refrigerator cabinet, then prepared the tools needed to make the cake.


Meanwhile, Louis who had not seen the existence of the child since morning and then looked for it to the bottom floor. And now he finds Alfred doing something in the kitchen.


Louis slowly started walking toward Alfred, but a servant suddenly ran over him, making the shirt he was wearing dirty.


"God! Forgive me!" lontar the waiter, successfully made Lala and Alfred look at him simultaneously.


"There's your father, go ...," said Lala, then nods back.


"Dad, what are you doing?" alfred asked with a smile and approached Louis, who was busy taking off his shirt.


"What are you doing!" he said with annoyance.


"A-Dad! Don't take off the shirt here, Dad's body is only for Aunt Lil!"


Everyone who heard him turned to the father and son.


At once Louis's hand about to open his shirt was stopped, surprised by the words that had just been thrown from Alfred's mouth.


"Close your mouth! Who taught you to speak so impolitely?!" louis said firmly, but did not shake Alfred's heart at all.


"I learned from Dad" he smiled.


This made Louis even more upset and exhausted his patience. His hand almost landed on Alfred's cheek, if only Lala hadn't stopped him.


"Don't Master, he's still a child" he said anxiously.


"Urus him! Ask for breakfast and change clothes to perform later!" louis orders the servant standing next to him.


"Good."


The man finally left the kitchen room after throwing his shirt at the waiter.


"Huh, your father was terrible. You better take care of what you say, Alfred," said Lala giving advice.


The time that has shown at 06:18 takes Jane to the Louis residence. He boarded a taxi that he had booked through an online application.


Shortly after, Jane finally arrives at the gate of Louis's house. He pressed the bell button on the gate, then a gatekeeper man opened the gate.


"Oh, Miss Jane?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Please come in."


Jane slowly walked into the mansion, feeling a different aura after setting her foot on the floor.


As soon as he sat on the living room sofa, a servant came to him. Ask what drinks you want to serve.


"White water only," Jane replied with a smile.


Then the waiter ran straight to the kitchen to get some food and drinks to serve.


His appearance neatly uses pink clothes, which were previously bought by Alfred from the largest mall in their city.


Suddenly, Louis was suddenly shocked to see the color of the clothes worn by him was exactly like Jane's clothes.


Of course not only the man was surprised, but Jane also felt surprised by the color of the clothes they wore was really the same.


"Master's wearing that outfit?" jane asked to confirm, and was taken in by the man who was now standing in front of her.


"Why is it the same?" louis thought astonished.


When the two looked at each other in confusion, Alfred who had just finished breakfast came to them.


There Alfred held his small laugh, seeing two people facing each other.


"Well, Aunt Lil fits that outfit perfectly!" lontar Alfred ran towards them.


"I-- yes, but ...."


"Father also fits perfectly with the clothes I gave her," he added.


Now the two men began to understand Alfred's words, the little boy deliberately gave clothes with the same color on them. Or it could be called a couple dress.


"Why didn't you tell me from the beginning?" louis looked at his son in annoyance.


"What did I say? Now ... let's go!"


Alfred pulled Louis and Jane's arms together, and the three began to walk toward a car parked in the yard.


***


Meanwhile, Louis's work affairs had been entirely left to his personal assistant. He completed a pile of documents that actually piled up on the table.


In the midst of his busy life, Dion suddenly enters Joy's room. Joy is Louis' personal assistant trust after five years at the company.


"Ah, Joy? Why are you here?" dion asked in surprise, because Joy was in the company owner's room.


"Yes, Mr. Louis has given me all his work for a while" Joy replied, still busy with pen and paper.


"What is Mr Louis doing?" ask her again.


"He was going to Alfred's young master's school, because there was an event at his school."


"Oh, fine. Thank you." Thank you."


"What do you need?" joy asked, successfully stopping Dion's footsteps from leaving the room.


"Not so."


After coming out of the room, he immediately faced Sora who happened to be passing by.


The woman showed her wide smile, making Dion speechless stiff.


"Can you help me finish my job? Jane used to help, but now she's gone" Sora pleaded.


"Jane? Where'd he go?" ask Dion curious.


"Eh, you don't know? He went with Mr. Louis to visit Alfred's school. I think ... they already look like a harmonious family."


"Why would Jane accept that cold widower? Is there no other man he can serve? Huh!" Dion clucked in his heart.


"Why silence?"


Sora flicked his hand right in front of the man's face, successfully breaking his reverie.


"It's okay. Are you asking for my help?"


"Of course!"


"Okay, I'm not busy."


They walked to Sora's room, which was on the sixth floor of the company.


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