
Lashira awakens from her sleep because Marie wakes her up for lunch. His eyes moved in all directions in search of Greyson's whereabouts, which he certainly didn't find because Greyson had left for the office since this morning.
He patted his forehead slowly realizing his stupidity. Marie who saw that took the initiative to ask, “ada you need, Madam?” Lashira shook her head slowly, she immediately got up from her bed and did a little stretching.
Lashira turned her head towards Marie who was tidying up her bed. “Marie, can you change that call? I've asked you many times to call me Lashira or Ira, but you never listen to me.”
“I dare not, Mistress.”
“Why have my words never been heard? You guys are always like that,” said Lashira a little annoyed. He cleaned himself up before going down for lunch. David usually comes home from school to accompany him to lunch.
And sure enough, David had sat down while playing his phone waiting for Lashira to eat together. “Yet your school is finished at this hour so that it can accompany me to lunch?”
“I'm not in school today and previously I skipped half a day because I got Greyson.” David put down his phone and let the waiter prepare food for him.
In contrast to Lashira who refused Marie's help subtly. “No need, Marie. I'm very grateful that you did your job well, but for something like this let me do it myself because I can still.”
“Better you also rest because it's lunch hour,” continued Lashira who was immediately embraced obediently by Marie.
David who saw it since earlier also opened his voice, “just your behavior like that even makes it difficult for them.”
“Oh come on David, you and Greyson are the same.” David shrugged his shoulders unconcerned about hearing Lashira's words.
“They like that are paid a commensurate salary, so let them do their job. Maybe Greyson doesn't really care if it's your will, but it's different from Severin ... Your waiter was already threatened because of your behavior like just now.”
“Be quiet, just eat your food. I'll talk about this to Sven later.”
“What's the hard part about being quiet, sitting sweet, and letting people do it all for you? People want to be like you, brother. You are so stupid.”
Lashira just kept quiet and enjoyed her lunch, she was already resentful because she had previously also gotten such questions and she was too lazy to answer similar things many times. What's important now is that he knows Severin is the reason he can't touch any work in this house.
“I finished.” David got up from his seat intending to return to his room, remembering he had a little insignificant assignment from Greyson this morning before the man left for the office.
“David, if Greyson orders you while you're studying at school. You can use my name if you need to,” said Lashira who also just finished her meal.
David nodded slowly. “No, Brother.” After saying that David actually went back to his room.
Lashira breathed a long breath. “No one wants to listen to me.”
Speaking of Severin, Lashira recalled her conversation with the man last night.
“She looks so enjoyed this job, then why did she turn down Chris' offer?” Lashira asked Severin without looking at the man, the girl's eyes could not be separated from Greyson who was making transactions out there.
Severin, who could see Lashira's expression through the reflection of the rearview mirror, was silent without any intention of answering the girl's question. Despite knowing, it was not his realm he answered the question and what good would it be if he told the stubborn girl?
“What because of me?” lashira asked again without taking her eyes off the Greyson that was out there.
“I don't know, shouldn't I be the one asking like that? Did you ask for it? Or maybe you have a certain appointment?” the Severin fishing rod that in fact even unconsciously gives a gap to Lashira.
Lashira immediately turned her head towards Severin, the girl's shady gaze instantly turned sharp when she realized something from the man's words. “What do you know? How far?”
Severin smiled obliquely. “You sure you want me to say it here? Norbert installed a voice eavesdropper in this car in addition to information for you.” Lashira squinted her eyes, she could only curse inwardly to vent her sense of regret.
“Mistress, there's a phone for you.”
The daydream was craped when Marie came and patted her forehead slowly. “Ya?”
“There's a phone call for you, Madam,” Marie's birthday that instantly makes Lashira move from her seat.
“Who called?” lashira asked as she sped up her pace, Marie who followed from behind also accelerated her pace.
“Tuan Masson, Mistress ...”
Marie nodded politely and went to do another job while giving room to her mistress.
“Ya, Grey?”
“What are you doing not answering my phone?”
“You called me? Sorry, Grey. I had lunch with David and I didn't bring my phone. What's the matter you called me?”
“I miss you of course. My dizziness decreases as soon as I hear your voice.”
Lashira smiled happily at him. “What happened something?”
“Nothing special, no need to think about.”
“I'm thinking of you, Grey.”
“Greyson?” call Lashira.
“Hmm?”
“Greyson, Greyson ..” Both corners of Lashira's lips rose upwards due to the pleasant thump she felt when she mentioned Greyson's name.
“Ya?”
“I didn't know that saying your name could be so much fun like this. It feels very difficult to explain but I really feel very happy and comfortable with this feeling.”
“I love you, Grey. Very-love you ..” Lashira's face immediately flushed red after saying that. He was very nervous because Greyson was immediately silent across the street.
“Change your clothes, we take care of our wedding now.”
“Grey! Don't tease me!” lashira's reply was misbehaved.
“I'm serious. I'm always serious if it concerns you, Lashira.”
“Oh yes, do not give orders to David if the boy is studying at school, Grey. Especially just to just accompany me to eat.” Lashira is misbehaved, she attempts to divert the conversation. Even the red hue that was on the girl's face had already spread all the way to her neck by now.
“So you said love to me because of this problem?” Lashira could hear Greyson's long sigh after saying that.
“Bu-”
The phone connection was cut off immediately, Lashira exhaling a rough breath before trying to contact Greyson back. It had been three times and the man had not picked it up at all. Giving up, Lashira prefers to climb into Greyson's study and continue reading.
Not even half an hour later, Lashira's gaze turned to the phone on Greyson's desk. “You're a bitch, Grey!” lashira's screams were instantly moved to Greyson's pride seat.
Lashira quickly pressed Greyson's phone number which she had memorized out of her head. “I'll kill you if you don't pick him up,” sissy Lashira is upset that Greyson never picked up her call.
Lashira changes course, intending to contact Norbert who must also be with Greyson at this time. “Kak!” pekik Lashira was too happy because Norbert immediately raised his call.
“Lashira? What's up?”
“You're with Greyson? He hasn't picked up my phone since,” explained Lashira. Norbert was silent for a while, Lashira's forehead already shriveled suspiciously.
“Greyson? He's having a meeting outside, what's up?”
“Oh yes? And you didn't go with him to that meeting?”
“Ya.”
“Hmm, you want me to believe what you said?” lashira said very slowly almost like a whisper, trying to disguise the anger she was feeling at this time.