
Tia was further irritated by Axton who instead smiled at her who was pouting. Somehow toying with this girl in front of him made Axton excited. To her the look on Tia's sullen face looked so cute. He could not bear to keep bothering her. Although he actually realized that because this girl who made him in this hospital.
"Who is that girl? It's the first time I've seen a young master bother a woman" Teo whispered to her friend, Mark.
"Yes, usually young masters don't like to be approached by women because they feel uncomfortable, but now he's the one who bothers women."
Both of Axton's men were puzzled by their young master's unusual attitude. But what is their power to question this problem. After all, people can change in an instant if met with the right person. After Tia and Axton's little quarrel, they get out of the hospital. Axton does not like to linger in the hospital. He decided to return to the hotel that night. Mark escorts Axton and Tia to the hotel where they are staying, while Teo goes to the park to retrieve Tia's suitcase left there. Arriving at the hotel, Tia pushes Axton's wheelchair towards room 305 on the third floor.
"You stay in a hotel?" tia asked as she pushed Axton's wheelchair into the hotel room.
"Tomorrow we just returned to Robinson's residence in town X," Axton explained to Mark on the sidelines as he climbed into bed, and Mark passed out of the room.
"I'm guessing you're not from this town. I've never seen your face before" Tia brought her closer to examine Axton's face.
Axton immediately looked away because Tia's face was too close. "Ehm! Do you recognize the faces of everyone in this town?"
"It's not so," Tia straightened her body and crossed her hands across her chest. "You could say I've met almost every young master in this town except you. Judging from your appearance, I can already guess that you come from a distinguished family, right?"
"Yes, my family's pretty famous in town X. We are entering the ranks of the top five families," Axton said a little arrogantly. "But being able to meet almost any young master from a wealthy family in this city, the identity of this girl was definitely unusual. So why is he in the park alone with a suitcase next to him? Did he run away from home?"
"By the way, where am I sleeping?" tanya Tia made Axton sober.
Without sin Axson threw one pillow towards Tia. "You slept on that couch over there."
"Didn't you order me another room? It's true that I have to sleep one room with you" Tia protested.
"That's to prevent you from escaping. We only sleep one room, not one bed."
"You know, you're really annoying!"
While grunting annoyed Tia approached the sofa and then laid her body there. For tonight alone he tried to refrain from punching Axton in the face, even though he was eager to do so. Not long after Tia fell asleep.
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The next morning Axton wakes up earlier than Tia. Carefully he got out of bed and approached his wheelchair. Because only his left leg is injured, it does not make Axton too much trouble. He runs his wheelchair to the bathroom just to wash his face and brush his teeth. Out of the bathroom, Axton glanced at Tia who was still fast asleep on the sofa. He then approached her.
"Is he still sleeping?" Axton pokes Tia's cheeks using her index finger. "Hide... She was sweet too while sleeping like this. I still can't believe that this girl was the same one who slammed me last night."
Suddenly Tia opened her eyes. Axton was taken aback as those aqua blue eyes stared at him. He remained silent for a while.
"Ep... You're awake apparently," asked Axton to relieve his awkwardness.
"It's very handsome" said Tia immediately made Axton confused.
"Huh? Is he still unconscious?" inner Axton. "Aw!" it was weird when Tia pinched her cheek.
"This girl has a strange habit," Axton held onto her aching cheek while holding back an upset.
A prank idea pops up in Axton's head. He pulled back his wheelchair and pulled Tia's blanket as hard as he could. Tia ended up falling off the couch.
"AHH! Ouch... Sick," Tia whispered as she tried to bring down the blanket that covered her face and body. He glanced sharply at Axton. "What's your problem?!"
"Ear morning. After breakfast we will leave for X. You sleep like a fat pig."
"What did you say?! You're saying I'm a fat pig! You're that fat pig!" snapped Tia was already irritated early in the morning.
"Stop yelling. Quickly take me down to the restaurant."
"Hm! You can call room service. Why would I bother taking you to a restaurant?"
"If so you have no job. Remember, from now on you are my personal servant. You must follow my every command without exception, understand?" look at Axton at the end of the sentence.
"Eye...! This guy...! Patience Tia. You just pushed him to the afterlife. Nope, no. I could go to jail for killing people."
Tia stood up. He went to the bathroom first to tidy up his appearance, then he pushed Axton's wheelchair down to the hotel restaurant on the ground floor. After breakfast, they returned to their room. Helped clear all of Axton's belongings, before being taken by two of Axton's men to the car. They checked out of the hotel at about 08:36. Their journey to the city of X is quite far away. It takes at least 5 hours to get there, not including if they stop for lunch.
"Having been to town X before?" axton asked him to break the silence in the car.
Tia who himself had noticed the scenery out there was made to look at Axton. "That's how it was, when I was a kid. Huh... That's been a long time. I don't remember that town."
"Let's remember, I don't think you'll ever know him again. The city has grown a lot these past few years."
"I think you're right."
The atmosphere in the car was quiet again. Because the journey is still quite far away, Tia even fell asleep leaning on Axton. Axton. He focused more on the laptop screen that was nailed, but not for long. He also fell asleep. Axton just woke up when the car had entered the area of city X. Like the city in general, skyscrapers appear towering reflecting light from its glass windows. The density of private vehicles is fairly minimal in this city. Most people prefer to use public transportation such as buses or fast trains.
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