That Bastard Is My Destiny
Keep Eyes!

"TAYLORR." Cleire waved his hand in a glee towards the man of Spanish blood. Taylor was no less happy to see the girl waiting for him here.

"Cleiree," he said happily. Taylor immediately hugged him and so did Cleire who replied.

It's been a long time since that guy came back. It may only come a few months or even a year. Taylor could not leave the country for too long because she had to take care of the family company.

"I miss you, Baby." Taylor kept hugging the girl while moving around.

"But I don't!"

Eh?

Cleire took off her rough embrace. That face was already irritated. Taylor looked at the girl's astonishment.

"Aren't you very happy to see me?"

"I'm happy, but not because you came!"

"Then?"

Suddenly Cleire put her hand together. Taylor was confused. "Gift" asked.

"Gift?"

"Auntie said my gift was to you, Jerk!"

Damn it!

What the fuck! Replaced Taylor who put on an upset face. Cleire missed the prize, not her! His mother left him a gift box for the girl, but did not know if the mother would tell him first.

"What did aunt give you?" The girl started to surround him, looking for where Taylor kept the box.

"I didn't bring it!" the ketus was annoyed, making Cleire immediately stare intently. "Say one more time" the girl growled. Taylor swallowed his salivary rough, he misspoke.

"Ti– no! I mean in the suitcase," she's fast. Cleire immediately smiled. "Then it's fast! I can't wait to see." Embrace the man's arm while running.

"Jeez .. Slow down, Cleire."

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Cleire's car splits the streets of Los Angeles. The two stopped in front of the towering building where Taylor's apartment was located. Once inside, Cleire instantly snatched the man's suitcase and searched for his reward.

Taylor is patient. Soon the girl will change her mood. Too happy is not good either, right?

"What do you think Mommy's gonna give you?" taylor sneered at the silent girl staring at her gift.

Yep. The girl was a little disappointed with what she got. Because the woman called aunt is also the mother of Taylor again gave her a luxury product.

Dior. Branded bags that are known by the world. Cleire was not ungrateful. He had often gotten gifts like this from Elle and even his father. Don't forget Kara who has changed completely and began to spoil her with limited products that certainly make the wallet cry.

I'm out of place! scream Cleire in heart.

Dior, Channel, Hermes and others are almost there. The bag storage has been repeatedly added by Elle because of its full capacity. That's all Cleire has never used!

"If I sell the contents of my closet, believe me, I can buy a company!" Just imagine how much that is.

"What a pity my girl. Let's just go eat, how?" It rubbed the head of the girl sitting on the floor.

"Are you not tired?"

"It just doesn't matter for a minute." He didn't want to spend time with this girl.

"Well then. I'm hungry too."

"When are you full?" sneer Taylor.

"Damn you!" Throwing the aunt's handbag at the man. Fortunately, he was soon arrested.

Mommy's expensive bag, Taylor breathes a sigh of relief. This girl is rich!

In the middle of it, Cleire's phone rang. An incoming message left Cleire twitching confusedly.

Message

Openup!

Open it? What was opened?

On the count of three you haven't opened the door yet, I'm gonna blow this apartment up!

1 ....

Cleire's eyes are breaking. Between believing and not believing, he immediately ran towards the door.

And ceklek ....

The handsome man with hardened jaws was already staring at him. The girl was scared for no reason.

"Ch– Chris ..." Cleire frozen. What's the matter? Why is that guy's face so scary.

"Cleire ... What's wrong?" Taylor saw Cleire's behavior follow.

Seeing Taylor, Chris was again jealous. Remember the proximity photo that Taylor uploaded a few months ago. Now the two meet again. Chris acted immediately. Although Ardrich has explained their closeness as brothers, but the name Chris will not care.

"Who is he?" whispered Taylor behind Cleire.

"Shut up!" his hiss, gave a small pinch in Taylor's hand. The man grimaced. It seemed like Cleire was starting to realize the situation.

I don't like Chris seeing it. He then pulled Cleire to her perfection, it made Taylor not accept and wanted to reach Cleire back, but Chris hugged her tightly.

Why do I not dare to fight? rutuk Cleire in heart.

"Who are you! Don't just hug her."

"I'm free to do anything!" reply Chris growled.

"Hey! You must be the wrong guy. Let him go." Taylor approached, but Chris quickly grabbed the girl and took her away.

"HEY!" Taylor was about to chase after him, but Cleire's head that appeared behind Chris's shoulder glared at him.

Stop there! Don't make trouble. Such was the meaning of Cleire's gaze.

"Get your eyes!" chris who saw Cleire pop his head. The girl said, hiding her head to Chris' chest.

He was really angry ....

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