
"Hmmm, just think of it that way."
No. gabe. Larisa only intends to threaten him today because Larisa needs him, a little.
But yes, Larisa will make him the main target other than Demetrio if she does not obey Larisa.
"I think it's a business offer." Leadro crossed his legs and looked calm again, even when his temples were sweating in the cold. "I'll hear you, so can you sit down first?"
Larisa smiled and retreated as a gesture she didn't have to worry too much. The woman sat on a single sofa, popping candles on the table.
The reason Larisa brought the candle was just for lighting. Not for a life signal or anything. But since Leadro thought so, there was no harm.
"If Demetrio dies, you automatically become the future leader of the family, right?"
"You're meeting me for that?"
"No. I'm just asking." Larisa says playfully. "The truth is, if Demetrio doesn't die on our honeymoon, I need your help a little bit."
Leadro raised an eyebrow. "I'm pretty sure it's not about protecting what you're doing."
"No." No one needs protection from a child who is afraid of candles. "I just want Demetrio to misunderstand."
*
Larisa receives her thin coat from Sakra. Stroll quietly aboard Lawrence's family's private jet as they transport to Africa.
"I haven't seen Demetrio" Larisa whispered to Mia. "Where is he?"
"That guy seemed to be stuck for a while with his secretary, Miss."
"so."
Larisa is just curious because usually Demetrio is not late in any business. He doesn't like people not being on time, so he doesn't like being on time.
Moments after, Leadro passed by Larisa's chair to sit in her chair, right across from Demetrio's. Because of that position, Larisa could see her face clearly.
Of course, not because you want to be friendly.
And Leadro is also smart enough to get the point across.
Don't show too much emotion, especially to Demetrio. That's message.
However, Leadro had already tried hard. She just couldn't help but be nervous thinking Larisa was going to kill her sister, the woman's own husband on their honeymoon.
I also don't know how, the young man muttered, feeling uneasy. First, why in Egypt? Second, why should I be with you? Third, why only now when he had the chance yesterday?
Of course, he definitely had to avoid punishment from his deeds in various ways. But does it really have to be when he's gone?
All of it was spinning around in Leadro's head, and Larisa realized it clearly.
"Good morning, my wife." Demetrio just came, put his hand on Larisa's chair. "I didn't see you yesterday but it looks like you're getting pretty."
Larisa smile. "I know because I was reflecting earlier."
The man chuckled, bowing his body to take a kiss on Larisa's lips.
For a moment Larisa was surprised, because since their marriage it was Demetrio's first kiss on her. But then Larisa ignored, because it was also not important for her.
"I saw that you brought two of your favorite servants on our honeymoon." Demetrio opened his voice once again, after he sat quietly in his chair.
There were fruits in front of them, so Demetrio picked a grape to put in his mouth.
"I'm a little uncomfortable if I'm not served." Larisa answered lightly.
"So it turns out." Demetrio laughed. "My wife is acting a little spoiled turns out."
In front of the two of them, Leadro only pretended to look out the window. His hair bristled as he felt these two people in front of him as if they were strangling each other with a sweet smile.
*