Lover Forced The Ruler

Chapter 61. Back to Palm Garden, Again.

After the doctor did a re-examination and did not find anything worrisome, the two immediately left the treatment room.

Kennard sat on the chair next to the bed. He grabbed Lisle's face that lowered down gently until he could look at her carefully. “What still hurts?” tanyakanya.

“Slightly,” replied Lisle in a blocked voice. Mr Adolf's former slap still leaves pain in his left cheek. The swelling is still a little visible.

“Have you eaten?” asked Kennard again after removing his hand from Lisle's face. He looked at the table where the food was prepared and found half the leftovers.

This time Lisle just nodded. He hesitated to say thank you, the thing he kept thinking about all night.

“Hm, eat a little more. You look so skinny. Is life out there so hard?” kennard said again to make Lisle lift his face which had been lowered back.

Mr. Kent noticed.

“Not really,” says Lisle. “I'm used to working. Maybe because a little tired.”

“Then, don't just work,” Kennard said quickly. “So you don't need to feel tired.”

Uh, he's starting to talk. Lisle grimacing. He didn't try to deny it because he didn't want to create new problems.

For a moment both were silent. Kennard received a phone call without getting out of his seat, listening for a moment and talking short and disconnecting.

“Thank you for helping.” Finally Lisle painstakingly said that. “I don't think Mister is coming. Sorry for being so troublesome. But I really didn't say anything about our relationship. I never said that we... have some kind of special relationship..”.

“I know, you're not that smart. You must have denied it even if it meant you were putting yourself in danger. Next time tell me anything that can save you. You can use me as a shield. I don't mind. Don't think about it later. We'll discuss it after that.” Kennard knew from the start that this girl would not brag about a relationship she thought did not exist.

Lisle didn't know what else to say. Then he remembered. “Master, when can I go home?”

“A minute. Steve is taking care of his administration.”

After waiting for a while, they finally returned home.

Steve drove slowly. He only glanced once at the back seat and smiled to himself. His master's attitude these few months had made him think that the man no longer wanted the girl. In fact his master went as well to save the girl.

After driving for half an hour, the car entered a private road leading to the Palm Garden. Lisle felt her heart thump. Although he had expected the possibility that Mr. Kent would bring him back here, he was still nervous. This was the third time he felt like a new person.

Lisle wants to protest. It's actually better if he goes home to his apartment. He would feel uncomfortable living in the house of the man who had saved him so many times. It's just not a good time to talk about it. There are other more important things to discuss, for example about their relationship.

Thomas the butler as usual greeted them. He smiled politely and looked happy to see Lisle coming.

Lisle nodded politely while smiling. Kennard grabbed the girl by the waist, leading her upstairs to the room.

“Mandi and change your clothes then rest,” Kennard said upon arriving at the room.

For a moment Lisle's eyes looked around. This room looks different from the last time he was here. All the furniture has changed. Even the window curtains that used to still look new have changed. When Lisle's eyes met Kennard's, his face was filled with question marks.

The man cleared a little. As long as Lisle knew him, Mr. Kent had never been seen this well.

“I just want a little change.” Kennard reasoned as if he understood what Lisle was thinking. In fact, he ordered Thomas to remove every trace of this girl in his room. He's very upset. And angry. Even the clothes meant for the girl had been told to throw away.

Kennard tried hard not to care. He removed his surveillance from the girl as soon as Lisle stepped out of the Palm Garden, which he later regretted upon hearing the news that the girl had suddenly disappeared. Had he not drawn his men to watch, it would have been avoidable. The person he had ordered to keep an eye on Lisle was no ordinary person. He is a former agent who once served abroad, overcoming petty criminals like the kidnappers it will not be difficult for him.

But now, Kennard has decided he will never let go of this girl alone. Like it or not, he will keep her by his side. Otherwise, this girl would cause a lot of trouble. That'll keep Kennard even more busy.

No one knew how panicked she was once Lisle disappeared. When the kidnappers contacted him later, Kennard felt a little relieved. The man did not have to bother looking anymore. He just got in touch with Hans and made a little plan of release.

“Mr...” The door to the room was knocked down with Thomas calling.

“Log in!” Kennard.

The door was pushed and Thomas's face emerged from behind it.

“I think, Miss needs these clothes.” Thomas entered while carrying many women's clothes. He looked at his master timidly. “Actually I didn't throw it away that time. Who knows, miss will be back one day.”

“Let's just put it in the closet.” Kennard said indifferently. He was already about to get Thomas to find clothes for Lisle, apparently his servant was quite responsive.

Lisle exited the bathroom and found Kennard, who had taken off his t-shirt, preparing to clean himself. The girl blushed and hurriedly looked for a change of clothes.

All of that can not be separated from Kennard's observation. He hadn't seen the girl blush in a long time. He became anxious himself. So when he came back from the bathroom and found the girl lying on the edge of the bed, he couldn't bear to not hug her.

Lisle was shocked when a powerful hand pulled her and drowned her in an embrace. But even so, in contrast to the past times, this time he did not reject it. He intended to hide his burning face, as Kennard lowered his head and kissed him. It was a gentle kiss at first but it became deeper and hotter after a while.

After some time, let alone having been together for three more months, Lisle was still not used to it. His hands were still clenched between his body and Kennard's. As the kiss burned even more, Lisle pushed with her hand.

Kennard reluctantly gives up his kiss but keeps the girl in his arms. He even dreamed of this girl while awake and it was very disturbing. Before, there was never a girl who made this serepot.

“From now on, obey me,” Kennard said in a hoarse voice.