Come Move On Sumiku!

48. The Asher POV 4

Bored!

Today's conclusion is boring, later tonight there is a celebration party, and thanks to my lame subordinates I can't pick up a flat daughter.

He must have gone with his shitty driver. The driver was definitely not an ordinary driver, considering he was directly employed by the old man, he was definitely one of the members of his organization. Whatever, the important thing is that I have to get a crack later to get rid of the goddamn driver.

"Look at the parking lot, if my wife has come, ask her to come straight here."

Barant looked to nod and walked out. Today was really exhausting. I even have to finish this myself. I want to throw this fucking laptop.

Not for how long, I heard a commotion outside the door, it was true. Where there is a flat Princess, there is no peace.

I saw her look tonight, she's so beautiful. But, since when did he become this school and this elegant? It's all because of that fucking shirt.

"The book is so ugly."

I hate that shirt, because the model and color don't reflect my average daughter's personality, it's not exciting.

"You too, your clothes are so ugly!"

Pfttt, look at his angry face and his unconscious words that we were wearing a couple, he was a fool, somehow I like to see him like this.

As expected, the shirt doesn't match her at all, I'll tear her off when I get home.

We walked straight to the hall. Everything was good, until I realized the goddamn driver was handsome too, his clothes were nice and expensive too. Ck! Since when can a driver enjoy such luxury! I really should fire him later.

As I thought, because of this fucking dress, she's getting prettier and more graceful. Many young men approached and praised him. I hated it, it felt like I wanted to tear the mouths of anyone who admired her beauty, as well as their eyes that swept across the body of my average daughter. It's a hot upset feeling. I feel sick and want to vomit.

I don't like to look at it, "In the future don't wear that ugly shirt anymore."

"What did you say?!"

The longer my colleagues come to greet him, the more I want to hide him anywhere so that he is not seen by a single person. The more he smiled, the more men blushed.

I do get compliments for having a beautiful, elegant wife! But I'm not happy! I hate that compliment, I don't like it! I want to break the hands of anyone who shines with a flat princess.

The party was getting crowded, and in an instant I had already lost the existence of a flat princess. By the time I rediscovered it, he was already walking hand in hand with the goddamn driver.

I wanted to chase after her, but when I realized that the old man up there was glancing towards the flat princess, I was sure that he was the one who asked the driver to bring the flat princess there.

But, what? Why was I so upset to see him in praise. This annoying feeling of tightness is what exactly? Uncomfortable feeling when you see him talking to others.

I am not used to this feeling, but I do not hate it either.

"Young master, as agreed every year. Will you dance with me this year?"

Eve came to me, ah yes, I almost forgot the existence of this ideal woman. How could I forget my existence.

"Yes, let's dance."

Look Morgan, I'm dancing with your fiancee! Because eventually Eve will be my millik.

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Was it the first song played in this whole time? Why so long? It's so boring, not exciting. When the hell is this gonna be over?

I looked towards the flat princess, she was getting more and more graceful as the king's daughter! Damnit damnit! There should be me next to him, why even the goddamn driver! I really hate him. Just once, if there was even one chance, I would fire him.

There was no conversation going on between me and Eve. We danced together, with different minds.

Finally finished too.

In the future I have to say to play the first song for a while, just thirty seconds if I can.

Where's princess rata? I want to dance with her. It would be fun mocking him, he would never dance, and only practice with Sheila.

Room break?

I just assumed he was there, and it turned out he was really there.

"Why do you like to run away, I'm tired of looking for you. Let's dance-"

I didn't know that my dance call ended in a serious row between us. For the first time, he seemed hurt by my words.

But, where is my fault? I really don't know, I've treated him well. I just wanted to ask her to dance, because it would be fun to dance with her. This will be my first dance that is not boring.

But, is he even angry? He even left me alone in that room. Though I've gone around with great difficulty just to find him.

"Princess flat.., "I muttered softly, no matter where, there was an empty one in my heart. This unpleasant feeling, this annoying feeling that shook my entire stomach, so I wanted to vomit.

I stared at his back, away, until he came out he didn't look back.

Why is he angry? She that angry?

It's been an hour I just stayed in the break room, it doesn't feel good to move my body.

I have no mood to go back to the party.

Drett... Drett

My phone rang, and good thing, this garbage doctor called.

"Come to my house, I'm having a party."

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I don't want to see the Princess flat, don't know why, something's weird.

I chose to spend the night at Albert's party. This damn thing, really. Though he looked serious in his pursuit of my servant, but he was covered with many butterflies here?

"Don't touch me!"

How dare women of unknown health care to touch me, I hate touch.

"Why are you angry? You came here to enjoy this, right? Lookie! I guarantee all the women's health here! And look, their bodies are nice! It's the best." This fucking Albert he's already embracing two women in his hands. Well, it's also good that my waiter refused it.

What is good? I'm not even interested.

"Little is more interesting, you'll find happiness in a flat chest."

I'm uncomfortable, I want to go home, everything that's happened really gives me a headache.

"Hey Asher! You're seriously going home!"

I'd rather sleep with my flat daughter than be contaminated with skin-to-skin sweat.

"Your party's boring, it's not exciting."

In the end, I chose to go back home. When I arrived, the flat princess was already asleep, I also slept next to her.

Ah right, this feeling is better and more comfortable.

However, I was still reluctant to talk to him, it seemed like he was also reluctant to talk to me. I'll give him time, by morning I'm out of the room before he wakes up.

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