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Chapter #19

Inner Leonna seems to be a big mistake. The black-blanky teenager was just suddenly frustrated. He had no idea how such a ludicrous thought could be produced by his brain cells.

Could Reid really be an idiot right now? He seemed to have to take a cold shower soon after arriving home later.

“Eh, the—”

“Hm?” Reid looked at Leonna with a questioning look. He was actually shocked because Leonna suddenly spoke in a high tone.

“Ah, no. It's okay.”

The bus stop is less than ten meters away. Leonna must have lost half her mind. He and Reid continued to walk, then turned the opposite direction from the bus stop.

Sure do. The path they are now walking on is not at all wrong. In fact, according to Leonna's knowledge, this is the fastest route to her apartment if you choose to walk.

“Is it okay for you to come home quickly? I mean—your job?”

Reid glanced at Leonna for a moment. He realized that they had just passed the bus stop. However, Leonna did not stop. Wrong he also if you think about it because he did not directly ask the little girl.

“Yes. Aunt Smith said I could go home fast.”

“Your watch won't cut, right?” Said Leonna again. His face looked worried.

“Hahaha, no need. You don't have to worry.”

The tall, towering guy didn't really understand why he was laughing either. But, poor Leonna. Reid's radiant face successfully caused his heart rhythm to fall apart.

Especially with the light of the street lights that somehow so timely illuminate the charming look of Reid. Reid's resolute jawline now appears many times as tempting as Leonna's faith and sanity.

‘No! This man is too dangerous for my heart health!’

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The luxury apartment building is located in front of Reid and Leonna. The trip is fun and somewhat—th thrilling they should end up here. Leonna looked at the tips of her fingers. It contrasts with Reid, who is widening both of his dark irises.

“What's right here?”

Reid couldn't bear to not ask. He still doesn't believe. Obviously he was not deaf when eavesdropping if the appearance of Leonna was suitable to be categorized as a rich child. But, who would have thought that girl would be this rich?!

“Yes, in this apartment. And by the way—would you like to stop by? I mean, drink tea, coffee or juice first?”

“Itu—”

The timid question of Leonna's cat dropped by full of surprises in Reid's eardrum. Legs ache. His body was also tired because he had not rested all day. Plus, the time off before going to the pub is also getting thinner thanks to delivering Leonna home.

However, Reid instantly came to a realization. He might even visit a girl's place at night. Moreover, an apartment whose monthly rent payment reaches eighteen thousand dollars! Pay per hour as a cashier only, not even five dollars. So, how could he set foot on that luxurious floor?

Depressing. The life of Leonna and herself could not and certainly would not be worth a penny in comparison.

“Oh, I don't mind, if you don't want to. You must be tired too. So, it would be better for you to go home sooner.”

Leonna smiled awkwardly. He forgot that Reid must have been very tired. He who does not work is already sore. Especially Reid!

“Then I'll go home and—goodnight.”

Leonna waved in excitement. Today looks like it will be the first night he sleeps very well and has super beautiful dreams since his arrival in Gotham.

Reid's back had now disappeared from sight. Leonna with carefree steps walked in towards that magnificent building. He was really happy because Reid had also had time to say good night.

While elsewhere. Between the dark and narrow walls are a few blocks from Leonna's apartment building. A person with a grim face and steeply bent eyebrows looked fixedly at Leonna's narrow back.

His fist had long since hardened since Reid's arrival with the girl. He then re-positioned the Canon EOS 5D Mark IV DSLR. Reid's upright high posture can still be captured very clearly by the camera lens.

He screeched a few times and began to direct right towards the responsible teenage figure. “Tsk! Just interrupt.”

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Netra Leonna looked at the relief of her luxurious apartment room. He just remembered, if the place he lived in could not be worthy to enter a handsome creature like Reid Cutler.

Dirty clothes, snack wrappers and various types of empty drink bottles were scattered sweetly on the floor of Leonna's apartment. Dust and fine sand, even more make the view of his apartment as if uninhabited.

“Why did I realize this place is uninhabitable? Stella, Leonna. You're really slovenly turns out.”

Leonna walked slowly into the apartment. He then placed his shoes and socks neatly into a footwear shelf near the exit. Clean fingers from his nail polish slowly began to pick up one by one items on the floor.

Dirty clothes are scattered not necessarily Leonna put into the washing machine. Bed sheets and tablecloths he put also into modern electronic devices brand Electrolux EFLS627UTT it. Snack bags, empty plastic bottles and a variety of drink cans were no longer useful, he separated them and put them carefully in a black plastic bag.

Pink apron from inside the kitchen table drawer then he took and used very nicely. It's not that Leonna used to clean up a lot or anything when she was in Russia.

However, his twin brother always wears this troublesome cloth when they, correction, Leo cooks and cleans the kitchen after they both eat out a few packs of instant Ramyeon.

“What is it like to touch stale food? Disgusting. How can anyone live in a place like the most waste disposal area? Tskkk! They must have really broken the vein of cleanliness.”

The sarcastic and unfiltered phrase Leonna is guaranteed to make the goddess of cleanliness quip back. Luckily, the astral beings that reside in Leonna's brain cells and sanity veins are not present.

Sure do. Which person sneers at another creature ‘which is already clear’ who is the mastermind of all negligent acts in the VVIP floor apartment? The girl surnamed Milekova who was throwing away the leftovers that had turned into oncom was the culprit.

“It's all been fermented perfectly. Can I make a sample and send it to the M&G branch of the food research industry? Brother Leo will definitely be the same—horror with me.”

Leonna's lips kept on chattering this. He who has been perfect with gloves now switch to taking the first plate.

The tap water on the sink has also been turned on. Now he just needs to give soap to the dishwasher, a little bit of massage also pressing so that the soft bubbles come out and then apply it flat on the plain ceramic that has been in his grasp.

So it should be a good and correct dish washing procedure. But, please forgive me. Leonna is too careless and bad at doing homework. All that set of methodologies just swirled beautifully in his head. And, one, two, tig...

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