
Egbert clenched his hands in annoyance. Just now he had intended to ignore the voice and continue his activities but...
Tok.dok..
"Sir, the little boy is awake"
"And now it's making a mess in the castle. She screamed angrily asking where her mother was"
Annette straightened her eyes, "Aldrich"
His face was filled with a smile, "My son is conscious"
Beside Annette who was feeling pleased, Egbert felt so cursed. His entire body was filled with hot waves that were ready to burn the woman below, but good luck had not been on his side.
"Let's let go of my hand. Let me meet him. Didn't you promise to let me see her after she wakes up?"
Egbert squeezed his fingers digging deep into the bedsheet, "Can't you put it off for a second?"
"Pending how do you mean?" Annette frowned dislikeingly, "My son downstairs is already looking for me, quickly let me down and take a look"
"Well" Egbert was forced to suppress all the flames that were already burning within him. That's pretty shitty actually. But how will you? Urging the woman below to do so is not possible.
He may be a man who is apathetic and only attaches importance to self-interest. But against his words, he always held on well. Since he had previously said that he would let the woman meet as soon as his son came to his senses, so let it be.
"Let's let go quickly" Buru Annette impatiently.
"Eum" Egbert hummed lazily and went to release the knot that tied Annette's hands to the bedpost. Annette's wrists were flushed from the marks, but it wasn't particularly striking, as she used a very soft silk cloth to tie the woman.
Annette may not realize it.
But the actual selection of the use of silk instead of rough fibrous ropes, was a form of his special treatment of the woman. Egbert did not want to hurt the woman. Even if he has to keep her locked up, he will take good care of her and take care of her.
Without Egbert realizing it, his actions were the beginning of his little sympathy for Annette.
Tok.dok..
"Sir, are you inside?"
"Did you hear me?"
Egbert sighed harshly, "I hear you"
Outside the door, it was Zeta standing. His entire body had shuddered in horror feeling the sound inside there somewhat gripping and suffocating.
"B-well, sir. Then I'm sorry" Zeta immediately decided to rush out the door.
Annette slowly lowered one of her legs down, just as she stood on the floor and was about to step up. His leg muscles stiffened, making him fall slid to the floor.
"Aah!"
"Why did it fall?" Egbert asked with his innocent expression.
Annette lifted her head, turning to the vampire man, "Why do you think?"
It was obvious because these three days he had been lying on the bed in a bound state. Makes it a bit stiff to move because lately from bathing to eating, it's the waiter who takes care of it.
Annette reached to the edge of the bed, trying to rest there to get up. But his knee was so weak that he fell again. Egbert was not just silently watching. He generously crouched down and stretched his hands down Annette's knees and skinny back, then he lifted her up.
"W-What are you doing?"
"What else do you think? Yeah, carry you"
"I—"
"I what hum? Do you insist on saying you can walk on your own? Then I'll drop you off" Egbert was already preparing to take Annette down, but before that Annette called out quickly.
"Don't" Annette timidly poked her hand against Egbert's neck. The position of his face curled up like a small cat to his chest, made Egbert develop an amused smile.
Then Egbert took a few steps to the door, opened it and went out. Walking along the hallway, she thought Annette's body was quite light, making her feel like she was holding a cat.
"You're saying it like I'm going to stay with you here"
"You're right. You're gonna keep living here with me"
Annette's eyeballs grew and flickered, "Why should I?"
"Why again?" Egbert looked straight ahead, "You are my wife. You should've been with me"
'My wife?'
'He recognizes me as his wife?'
Annette's heart instantly rippled and his entire body dissolved into an unstoppable vibrational essence. That's a sweet and sweet feeling. It feels exactly like five years ago. The moment where he naively fell in love with that cold-blooded man. But now...
Annette tightly controls herself not to fall into the same wound.
"Your wife?" Annette's tone sounded scornful, "Tell me it's because I'm your blood servant" Saying that, Annette could feel a slight sour and bitter taste, deep in her heart.
Egbert said nothing. It made Annette feel even more pitiful.
After going down the stairs and downstairs. Egbert and Annette were greeted with great chaos right in front.
The sofas on the somersaults, the vases fell apart and the ornamental ceramics that were on the table had already fallen to pieces on the floor. Far away in the corner of the kitchen there was a commotion from falling objects and the squealing of the waiter.
Egbert's eyes darkened. Seeing the chaos, returned his memories five years ago. When Annette ravaged her castle for insisting on leaving.
"What a mother and child. Your stupid attitude is really similar"
Making a mess in his castle is like looking to die. But mother and son are just as stupid to think which to do and which not.
"You call my son a fool?"
"..." - ".Egbert did not respond to anything.
Having a grim expression on that handsome face, Annette secretly felt proud of her son.
'My oldrich is the best'
Egbert rushed to the kitchen and saw that it was an unhelpful mess.
"Son, please stop. We've called you and you can talk to her about your mommy later"
"Soge aside.."
"Geez.." The waiter's reflex jumps to the other side as the plate is thrown right into his standing position.
"Gldrich!" Annette Exclamations. His eyes glazed over at his son who was still standing firm while making a mess.
These three days he did not calm down at all because Aldrich who was still unconscious. But that scene in front of him, greatly relieved his heart.
The motherly voice, immediately made Aldrich turn away, "Maa.."
"Yes, this is my dear mother"
Annette was just thinking of jumping down from Egbert's sling. But who would have thought Egbert pressed his back and prevented his intentions.
"Egbert, what are you doing?" Annette frowned unhappily, "Let me go down"
Egbert looked down, seeing so many shards of shard strewn across the floor.
"You!" Aldrich presumptuously raised his finger and pointed at Egbert.
The servants who saw that, couldn't bear to not shake.
'That little boy was brave!'
"Get go of my mama!"