THE DANCE FOR RICH MAN
S2. King - My heart

King and Alessia said goodbye after finishing their business in the whitewashed building.

"Thanks, Mr. Brown. Your help means a lot to the kids here" said a middle-aged woman - the founder of the street children's foundation. They are currently on the broad pages of the foundation.

King made donations in the form of money and basic materials for the foundation. He has been a regular donor there since the focus of managing his father's company, exactly 5 years ago.

"It's nothing, Mom," King replied humbly, hugging the middle-aged woman for a moment.

"Thank you also for you Miss Beautiful. Are you Mr Brown's girlfriend?" asked the woman looked at Alessia with a feeling of pleasure.

"Yes, we're getting married in one week" King replied, glancing one eye at Alessia.

Alessia became annoyed but she could not cover the hue of her face.

"When you want to come to our wedding." Alessia smiled and took something from her bag, an invitation with a luxurious design given to the middle-aged woman.

"Oh.of course, I would be happy to come." The woman received the barrage, then hugged Alessia warmly.

"May you always be blessed. Your facial lines are a perfect fit and you will always be happy and have cute children" said the woman looking at King and Alessia alternately.

"Amenn" replied King and Alessia together.

"We were actually married because we were betrothed" explained Alessia, making King snort angrily upon hearing that.

"Anything that is. A soul mate comes in an unexpected way. God has already arranged this all for the two of you," the middle-aged woman replied wisely and politely.

"Don't be too loud, dear. This man beside you is a good man and right for you." The woman gently rubbed the top of Alessia's head, then closed her eyes for a moment as if reading Alessia's mind.

Alessia glanced at King as if asking the man through sign language, 'does this mother have supernatural powers that can read people's hearts and minds?' 

King only raised both shoulders simultaneously, not understanding the sign language Alessia showed.

"Sorry, Mommy. Can you read minds and see the future?" alessia asked very curiously.

The middle-aged woman simply smiled in response, then went into the building without answering Alessia's question.

Alessia looked at the woman's departure with a curious look, then turned to look at King who was beside her.

"Do you think all of his words are correct?" alessia asked her future husband who now grabbed his hand and held it very tightly.

"Maybe yes, but I believe in the positive," replied King, pulling Alessia's hand toward her car parked in the white building's hallway.

Alessia nodded, and tried to believe the middle-aged woman's words.

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"King, since when did you become kind and care about other people?" alessia asked when she was in the car.

"You mean?" King stared at Alessia.

"I mean, you're being generous like this."

"Not everything about me you should know Al," replied King, sounding ambiguous in Alessia's sense of hearing.

"Hey! Whatchu mean? So you keep a lot of secrets from me?!" Alessia was tracing her waist, glaring sharply at King.

King chuckled, then scrambled the hair of Alessia's shoots with origin, "why did you become adorable like this." King still chuckled, his lips expanding without coercion, and it made Alessia even more fascinated to see his good looks that doubled if she was smiling like this.

"Ah, heart!" alessia felt her heart beating.