
"I-I'm going to go to the room" Lexsa said.
"Wait a minute!"
Lexsa who had raised her body back sat quietly on the sofa.
"Follow me there's something to talk to you about."
Lexsa nodded slowly and followed Lexter from behind, keeping silent Arkan heard their conversation and making the man smile sweetly.
'The arrival of Miss Ellen is also good for you, young master I know you don't want to make Miss Lexa misunderstand right, finally soon you will live a new life after a long time of suffering' inner Arkan.
It seemed that the man understood what Lexter was feeling because he noticed the man's heartbreak from the very beginning this misunderstanding began.
Chequelek
Lexter locked the door to one of the rooms he frequented at the end of this, Lexsa often watching the man enter there.
"You love painting" Lexsa said, staring at some of the graffiti.
"My father made it" said Lexter.
Lexsa instantly understood where the man's words were headed.
"What's your father's character?" Ask Lexsa.
"Very good and gentle he's a man who loves his family very much. My mother is the luckiest man to have a husband like my father."
"Why is that?"
"My mom is just a poor country girl, she comes to town also just works as a cashier at the supermarket but my dad falls in love because of her kind nature and pretty face."
"My mother is also from the village but unfortunately her fate is not too good in the city" Lexsa said with sadness.
"Why your mother?"
"Died and the mastermind is my own stepmom but I can't prove it, I'm too weak."
Lexter walked to a small storefront where his family's photo storage was taken and took one of them.
"My mom used to tell me about her life in the village, she told me about her family and friends."
"You know? Believe it or not my mother is the same as your mother she always tells her friends even they promise if they have a son and a girl they will make a bet on her but it's a pity they split up after my mother wandered into the city."
The two share stories with each other about the family, Lexter is very comfortable listening to Lexsa tell a story because the girl does not show pity instead she also tells the story of her life.
"Look at my mom" said Lexter.
Lexsa turned around and saw a photo of a girl in a luxurious dress like a queen of ancient times, looking very beautiful and graceful.
"Your mother's face looks familiar" Lexsa said.
"You mean?"
"Wait a minute" Lexsa said and opened the door and ran to her room.
The girl took the necklace from the drawer and ran back to the room.
"This is your mother?" Lexsa asked as she opened her eyes to the necklace showing a picture of a girl inside.
"This is my mother's necklace wherever I go this necklace never leaves my hand" she replied.
Lexter thinks it doesn't make sense but he takes off his mother's picture frame and searches for something in some boxes.
"What are you looking for?"
"It should be here," he said.
Lexter did not want to give up and continued to look for the object until he finally found a shabby wooden box in the corner drawer.
Lexsa rounded her eyes after seeing the same necklace in her hand and Lexter, the girl immediately picked it up and opened the necklace.
This time the two were so shocked that they were wide-eyed to see a photo of their parents hugging with bright laughter.
"Me-they…."
"They're friends" said Lexter.
"Is this just a coincidence."
"It's possible but I'm grateful to find you, mom always asked me to meet her friend before she died."
Lexsa could only smile and still not expect to find the answer from the necklace her mother gave her.
"I have to take care of you Lexsa, from tomorrow morning give a letter of resignation to La Cosa Nostra Group you don't need to work anymore."
"No young master I refuse, if your mother asks you to take care of me then my mother asks me to help you," Lexsa firmly refused.
"But…"
"No young master I stick to my stance."
"Alright but there are conditions,"
"From today call my name alone need not be like superiors and subordinates."
"Ahh my tongue will be cut off by Mr. Arkan."
"I cut off his tongue first."
"Alright young master I don't want to argue."
"What did you call me?"
"Le-lexter," he said brickly.
"Good."
"Well I go back to the room first, I'm tired all day working."
Lexsa held the doorknob but the man's palm held Lexsa's hand.
"Wait a minute you won't be working hard like this" Lexter said as he stroked the girl's hair.
Lexsa's face immediately flushed red, she nodded and immediately left the room.