My Daddy Is My Sugar Daddy
35. It is precisely Who Controls

Kalista didn't know where to run but all he wanted to do now was stay away from the residence.

His feet stepped and continued to step until he unconsciously Kalista was already standing in front of the big street.

His legs were still not tired of running, so Kalista still wanted to run wild. But when going through the crossing, suddenly his hand was forced back.

"Miss should learn to cross the road when the vehicle has stopped, not when the vehicle is passing by."

Calista's lips curved down and slowly his cries came out.

Not one bit to refuse, Kalista let her body sink into Agas' embrace.

"Hiks." Kalista could not try to smile for the sake of looking beautiful now, because the lump of emotion in her chest was exploding. "I'm not here because I want to."

How many times must Kalista repeat it for others to understand? He had never intended to come to this place of his own accord.

Meeting Rahadyan who is his father is not Kalista's will.

He's just a villain in the eyes of Kalista. Just pretentious to be a hero without merit, even though at least have no merit.

"Mama told me to come here" Kalista said among her sad cries. "Mama's willing to transfer my custody to him. I never wanted to see him, hiks. I don't want to have Papa."

Agas hugged Kalista's back tightly for her to feel at least Agas paying attention to her.

Of course, not because Agas pity or sympathy, but because this was part of Agas's duty.

"I understand Miss's hatred." Agas patted his head. "Miss doesn't have to push herself if Miss doesn't like someone, including Miss's father."

Kalista. He was still sobbing, but his eyes got better due to Agas' words. "How should I go?"

"Hm? Isn't it obvious? No need to take people that Miss hates to talk to."

"My intentions are like that too."

Kalista lowered his head, immersing his face in Agas' chest which he could barely reach due to his height.

"My intentions are like that too, brother, but I ride with them."

Kalista wished to be told to leave. So that he does not need to feel burdened again by something like 'the family of passengers home people'.

Just tell her to go. Kalista only lived with the Goddess Sukma before Rahadyan existed.

"Miss."

"Hm?"

Agas pulled Kalista's face to look up to him. "Who asked Miss to come along to this place?"

"What?" Kalista blinked not understand for a moment, although immediately replied, "Pa—Om Bastakk."

"really. Then, who's Miss' mother?"

"Racers."

"Then, who are they?"

"Honorary man." Kalista felt strange because her answer was like praising. "The rich snobs."

"true."

Agas smiled wiping the tears on both cheeks Kalista.

"They are people who attach great importance to their self-esteem, buying branded goods to be branded as elites with palace-like houses."

"They admit it or not, they are people who attach great importance to others' opinions of them."

Hng, then why? Kalista did not immediately understand but quietly listened to Agas talk, because it was comfortable.

"People whose lives are controlled by people's gazes, people's thoughts, people's opinions—they all know Miss is a paid daughter but accepts Miss with open arms."

Kalista. Can't say it's wrong. Then—

"They want Miss. Either because of love or because of something else."

Agas smiled mysteriously without hiding the sneaky impression there. "Isn't she the one controlling them?"

Eh?

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