The Seed of the Heir

The Seed of the Heir
Chapter 51


"Cieee .. Beautiful is you, Non. Where you going?" betty asked as she watched Cecilia look so beautiful. The half-woman man watched Cecilia from head to toe, with nothing to miss.


"Today Alfa said she wanted to come here. So, I have to prepare myself to look as beautiful as possible in the man's eyes" replied Cecilia as she continued to focus on the decorative mirror before her.


"Cieee .. who fell in love for the second time," Betty teased.


Cecilia took off the make-up brush she had been holding. He put the brush on the table and turned his body to face Betty who was sitting on the edge of the bed.


"Betty, actually I still feel disappointed with Alfa," said Cecilia suddenly.


"Willful why? Didn't Miss look so happy that Mr Alfa wanted to visit here?"


Cecilia breathed a heavy sigh. "Actually it's not that problem. It's another matter," he said.


"What else?" Betty frowned.


"Look, Bet. A few days ago, when Alfa invited me to join her company, we wanted to do it in her private room. And do you know what happened after that?"


"What's? Miss has managed to melt Mr Alfa's heart to do that?" screeched Betty with round eyes.


"Yes, it worked! But unfortunately ...."


"Darling why, Nope? Ih, Miss does like to make curious," continued Betty with a sour face.


"Ehm, is it possible that Alpha is impotent? That day, twice we tried to start our hot game, but always failed. When Alfa's ready to slide into mine, all of a sudden she's wrinkled, Bet! And it happened twice! Imagine that, really, right?" cecilia grouse.


"Seriously, Non? Mr. Alfa joked once," Betty said.


"How joke? He himself was also confused by the condition of his junior who was like that. I was thinking, is it okay that Alfa always refuses if I play hot."


"Then how's dong, Non?"


"Well, that's who I'm thinking about right now, Bet. Was I married to an impotent man? Ih, not really. Every night I'm gonna do this on my own, dong!"


Betty laughed at Cecilia's funny-sounding words in her ear. "Yes, geez, Non. Funny, huh! But if I'm in the position of Miss, yes I am justin. What matters is a lot of money. If Mr. Alfa cannot give satisfaction to Miss, at least Miss still has a lot of money to pay for gigolo services. Right?"


"So ... Do you think so?"


Betty nodded her head quickly. "Yes, Miss. Leave it alone, the important money, begh!"


Cecilia was silent for a moment while smiling cunningly, returning Betty's gaze. "You're right, too, Betty. The important thing is money" he replied later.


Alfa was still standing in front of the mirror while paying attention to her reflection. He looks so handsome with a navy-colored shirt that is now firmly attached to his sturdy body.


After feeling quite satisfied with his appearance at that time, Alfa immediately grabbed the ring that she had bought for Cecilia and then put it in her pants pocket.


"Wait for me, Cecilia. I'll give you a surprise you'll never imagine before" Alfa muttered with a warm smile.


Alfa hurried away from her luxurious room then walked through the room after room to the front yard with a carefree face. As he walked down the stairs, he met Mr. Harry who happened to want to return to his room.


"Wow, Alpha! You look so cool."


Mr. Harry watched Alfa's appearance from the tip of his foot to the tip of his son's head while amazed.


"I want to see Cecilia, Dad. Pray that everything goes well, yes!"


"Of course, son. Whatever's Good for You." Mr. Harry patted Alfa's shoulder softly while smiling warmly.


"All right then. Excuse me, Dad."


Alfa continued her steps again, while Mr. Harry was still there with a gaze that continued to be fixed on his son.


"May you always be happy, son."


Alfa arrived at the front page. He walked to the car garage, where he kept his collection of cars and motorcycles and also belonged to Mr. Harry. Alfa seemed confused when choosing which car he would bring tonight. Suddenly he remembered his favorite sports car.


"Just a second! Where's my favorite sports car?" Alfa looked around the spacious room carefully without being missed, but her favorite car was still not met.


"Where's that car?"


Alfa tried to remember and suddenly the shadow of the accident flashed very clearly in her head. Where the car he was driving hit the road divider and rolled on the asphalt.


Not only that, he also witnessed how Arman slammed into the road and crashed very hard, which resulted in his friend died at the scene.


"Yes, God! What exactly happened that night?" Alfa held her painful head with both hands. He tried to remember further. However, the more he tried to remember it, the more his head ached.


"It looks like I should go see Ervan and ask for an explanation" Alfa murmured.


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