
The next day when Celine opens her phone, there are 734 group chats. Apparently they didn't feel tired of talking about those rumors all night. Amazingly from some long chat that only Celine read at the end, they seem to have found a name.
Oh, it feels like Celine can't wait to grab the hair of the untrue newsmaker. Who else blatantly hates and threatens Lisle. Shopia is too brave.
Originally Celine had intended to call Lisle again this morning, but having felt a little traumatized by the call received by Mr. Kent last night, she unsealed it. It hasn't been a week since her friend's wedding. Maybe Lisle won't be in college for a few more days.
Celine arrived at the college early in the morning. He found people gossiping in all the places he could go on campus. Almost everyone talks about the same thing. Then one day he intends to avoid the things that make him sick. Celine thought the back of the campus would be as quiet as usual. Upon arrival there he stared in horror at the tiny figure descending from a luxurious car outside the back gate. Surprisingly, the place in that part was more crowded than usual.
***
Some time before. Kennard Kent Residence. Palm Garden's.
"You sure you went to college today?" Kennard watched as his wife put some books in her bag. It was Lisle's old bag that made the man think a lot.
They haven't traveled anywhere since they got married. They don't even go out to eat out. There were some jobs that he couldn't leave to Steve. Kennard plans to take Lisle on her honeymoon on the weekend when all her work is done.
Not to mention the honeymoon plan was implemented, on the fifth day after marriage, Lisle was already about to enter college. The girl complains of missing Celine as well as their college. Kennard was about to ban but also could not blame if Lisle felt bored at home.
"I'm afraid I'm missing a lot of college material. Not to mention the stacks." Lisle recalled Kennard's notice of Celine's phone call in the middle of the night. She was curious to call back but felt better if she met and asked Celine directly.
Kennard moved around his wife and hugged her from behind. "I'm sorry, if I've been too busy for a few days. I know you're bored at home."
"It's not. I'm the only one who doesn't want to look for a job. You never forbid me from going out. But I'll miss a lot of college if I take too long off." Lisle touched the arm that wrapped around her waist. Hands are so strong that makes it often creeps if it has started exploring.
"But we're planning a honeymoon this weekend." And it's only two days left. Kennard tried to block his wife's intentions. It would be best if Lisle took a lot of rest before traveling. "You need to rest before you go on an exhausting journey."
Lisle's lips are pursed. Maybe not a tiring journey. Activities in their rooms actually drain more energy than any activity.
Kennard looked at his wife's face in the mirror in front of them and felt like laughing at the pouting expression. He remembered his wife's grim whimper last night.
He looked down to kiss his wife's cheek and felt suddenly become excited.
Lisle who was originally silent suddenly broke away from that embrace. Her face flushed. He still remembers last night. How could this man ask for various embarrassing positions and repeat them several times. What a beast with the most handsome form.
Kennard hasn't held his wife in much longer. He let Lisle escape in a way that he thought was very funny, suddenly went to the bathroom and said, "I take a shower first."
At the dinner table, Kennard begins to make instructions that add to Lisle's annoyance.
"Don't tell William to stop at the stop. I don't want you to take the bus and jostle with so many people." Kennard started with a ban. She knew Lisle was reluctant to go to college with William.
Lisle didn't say anything. He was lazy to argue. Between not wanting to argue because they must always lose, and not wanting Kennard to have a new reason to forbid him to leave.
"Go shopping with Celine. Buy something. But still have to take William. I don't want anything unwanted to happen." Kennard wanted to add that Lisle was like a magnet that would attract a lot of trouble, but seeing the sour look opposite him he held the sentence behind his tongue.
There was no response from his wife. The girl still seemed focused with breakfast in front of her.
Kennard took a breath. Never before had he felt like he had to be this chatty. But he was forced to remind his wife of some things so that past events would not repeat themselves.
Despite knowing his wife's annoyance, the man still added indifferently as well. "And one more thing. Don't try to tease other men."
This time Lisle raised her little face. His eyes were round hearing the sentence just now. "I've never teased anyone" he said with mounting resentment.
There was a smile on the corner of his lips as soon as he heard his wife's rebuttal. "But you used to tease me. You also teased young bastard Caldwell. Don't forget the two employees at my company." Kennard leaned his face while narrowing his eyes in a serious manner as he said that.
Lisle was flabbergasted to hear it. Since when did he tease this guy? He even tried to distance himself from her a few times. It was Kennard who had already kept Lisle by his side with a ridiculous deal. Regarding the others, Lisle felt that she had never done anything that could be called an attempt to attract their attention.
"When have I teased you?" Lisle felt her pride piqued. Let a thousand girls fight for this man's attention, he used to not care. He didn't even know a man that the residents of Black Mountain city called the lord of Kent.
"Since you begged me to ask to be saved from that perverted old man. Looking at your looks, I thought you were asking me to kiss you at the time." Kennard's low tone of voice sounded a little hoarse. "So I kissed you…. You remember?"
Lisle's face flushed. He did not forget his first meeting. That very night, Kennard kissed her for the first time.
"I…." Lisle swallowed. She realized her husband was trying to tease her.
The girl threw away a glance from the mischievous smile in front of her. He put down his fork spoon and took out a glass and drank some water in it.
"I'm going first." Lisle got up from her chair and passed from the room without looking back.