
At breakfast the cry of the great Lord Bernard deafened Vard's ear, the Father looked in annoyance at his son.
"Basar son doesn't know himself, why did you take Queena away from the party. Everyone is asking what happened, you brat!" shouted the great Lord Bernard.
Vard was feeding Queena breakfast, "Honey, spend the su su su. Should you not go to school, later your friends will ask a lot. Aren't you still sick?"
"ill? Did you bring Queena home last night because my beloved granddaughter is sick?" The big master approached Queena's chair with his old footsteps.
Queena smiled, "I'm fine cake, my body is just a little warm."
The big master fingered Queena's forehead, "Warm, but a little hot. Have you taken medication?"
"Wales was here last night, he checked on Queena. I'll get him some medicine." Tympano Vard.
"Daddy's right, I'm fine now, Cake. Sit down, let's have breakfast together." Queena endured her grief, smiling as usual in front of the grandfather.
"Grandpa's having breakfast, Grandpa's just worried about you. Grandpa called your Daddy last night but he didn't answer."
"Bah, don't bother Queena. Let him finish his breakfast." Vard stared intently at the great sir.
"Huh! You don't have to look at me like that, Vard. I already know why you two left last night, now I'm going home. Later that night, your brother wants a family dinner to celebrate Rossi graduating from college. Come with Queena."
Vard nodded.
"Then, grandfather left. Honey, if it's still sick call grandpa."
"Yes, cake. Grandpa don't forget to take the medicine," Queena pulled the cluck's hand to pat him gently.
The great lord Bernard looked at Queena, he stroked the girl's head. "Grandfather's best grandson, grandfather's gone."
Queena nodded.
After the Great Lord left, Vard stroked Queena's cheek. "Darling, Daddy's gonna take you to school, okay?"
"As for Daddy, can you leave now?"
Shortly before the Bugatti Vard car arrived in front of the school, Vard closed the bulkhead between the driver's seat in front and the rear seat. She pulled Queena's body, pulled the girl's chin kissed her soft lips and took it off. "Don't get near Rick at school, or Daddy will get mad. Remember that! You belong to Daddy."
Queena just stared at the Daddy flat, he nodded. The girl opened the car door, then got off. "I'm leaving."
"Bye, baby." Vard smiles.
Queena turned around to walk into the school.
Vard's smile disappeared replaced by a cold gaze, "You think Daddy doesn't know you, Queena. I know you're up to something, you're wrong to think Daddy's stupid." Vard's got somebody's number.
"Yes, Mr Vard?"
"There's a job for you, come to my daughter's school. Keep an eye on him, all his moves and report to me."
"Good, Sir."
Vard turned off his call, he sighed. He reopened the bulkhead. "Road!"
The car went from the front yard of the school.
Queena thickens her face when her classmates ask her why she disappeared last night, she just says if she was sick. But when he met Rick, his heart immediately felt pain.
"Let's talk, Queena." Rick pulls Queena's hand, takes her to an empty basketball court.
Queena quickly let go of Rick's hand, "Rick, here. We can't continue our relationship, I also refuse this engagement." Queena gave Rick the engagement ring he gave her last night.
Rick looked sadly at the ring on his palm, "Why? Why Queena? Does your Daddy not allow it? Last night what happened? It doesn't seem like it's because you're sick" the young man looked at Queena with a hurt look.
"Rick, sorry. Sorry..." Queena bit her lower lip holding back the cry that was about to break, the girl ran away.
"Queena.." said Rick.