Lover Forced The Ruler

Chapter 89. Sneaking out

Lisle was silent for a moment. He realized Shopia's change in attitude toward him was certainly what Kennard had said. They know his connection to Mr. Kent. Although limited to the presumption is not clear but enough to make them think twice to act messily on him. 

"What does this have to do with me?" lisle said to test. 

"That's…. Lisle, aren't you dating Mr Kent?" Shopia stuttered guessing. 

"You think?" Lisle turned the question on Shopia.

Shopia is wrong. "Mm, I think you guys have some kind of relationship."

Then it changed your attitude towards me? inner Lisle.

Lisle smiled wryly. Kennard warned me about this. People would come to him with different hearts and mouths once they knew his identity.

"I'm going to tell your story about Sally to Mr. Kent. Even though a girl like her can't be trusted." Lisle was silent for a moment. "alright. I'll go first."

Shopia looked at Lisle's departure with mixed feelings. In his mind, how unpretentious the girl was. If Lisle wanted to, she could wear something better than what she was wearing now. But the girl seemed to not care about her appearance. And that fooled Shopia. His father was right, people cannot be judged by his appearance.

Shopia's phone is ringing. Anna, his best friend, is calling.

"Are you coming to the party tonight?" Anna asked from the end of the connection.  

A friend is having her birthday party tonight. A high class family. Reportedly there will be many young masters from rich families invited. Anna, Shopia and her other friend Jill were excited when they received the invitation. They would have a chance to get acquainted with those young masters.

"I'm not feeling well. You guys are going." Shopia lost her spirit. Dumb idea about getting rich guy from such a party. Did Lisle meet Mr. Kent at a party? No. gabe. Shopia was sure the girl had never even set foot in such an event. 

There was Anna protesting across the street. But Shopia has turned off the connection. The class will begin soon. Shopia rushed out of the place. It might be a good idea if from now on he stops doing a lot of silly things.

*** 

Lisle was about to complain to Kennard about Celine disappearing. She sneaked into her husband's office on the top floor of the building in a special elevator without telling the man. Earlier he had bought several lunch boxes from the restaurant he was passing by. He intends to surprise.

The large office room was empty. Lisle placed the parcels she carried onto the table and took out the contents one by one and took the cell phones from her sling bag.

There was a waiting tone as he made a call. Couple times. Lisle was getting impatient.

In the quiet meeting room, Steve's phone vibrated. He's already tuned in to vibrate mode. But even the vibe was clear to the point of drawing the attention of most meeting participants consisting of directors and managers as well as some of their assistants.

A new director finishes giving a report on the work of a project. He was waiting for the president to give his comment when the phone vibrated several times. 

Kennard glanced at Steve coldly. He was already about to say something in regards to the report and felt annoyed all of a sudden. "If you don't turn off that goddamn phone, tomorrow you can go on vacation."

The phone in his hand was still shaking. Steve almost turned that thing off when he saw the name of the caller on the screen. Instantly he felt relieved. Not harm. If you want to get angry, get angry at the young mistress who has made the meeting pause.

Besides, why did the madam call her number? Steve complained in his heart. He had no idea why the girl couldn't help but make trouble. 

"From my lady, sir." Steve pulled out his phone.

Kennard lifted his gaze from the report paper on the table. His face remained cold and untouched. But he also received Steve's extended phone.

Although slowly, the word 'lady' was heard by some people. They look curious. As far as they know, the call 'mistress' will only be pinned to a mother of her master or wife. Everyone knows, Mr. Kent doesn't have both. 

"Hallo, Steve? Where's mr Kent? Is she with you?" 

Kennard heard the voice of a gentle and sweet woman. But it's also funny. The man barely smiled but immediately restrained himself once he saw the curious gazes around him. He again put on a cold face and stared back at the curious people. All of a sudden lowered their eyes. Feeling the displeasure of the president

"You seem happy to bother Steve?" Kennard said in an annoyed tone, though not earnest. 

"Ken?" Lisle across was startled but then sounded happy. "I didn't see you in the office. So I thought you were busy."

"You're in my office?" Kennard furrowed his brows then suddenly got up. "Wait a minute," he continued. He gestured Steve to postpone the meeting and then left the place after returning Steve's phone. 

Young mistress coming to the office? Steve was silent for a moment. He could make sure his master would not be able to focus on working today. Mr. Kent will be busy taking care of his wife and Stevelah will have to work harder.

As soon as he entered his room, Kennard saw Lisle fiddling with the computer on his desk. The man sighed. He sometimes feels overwhelmed by his wife's behavior. What is it doing with a computer full of company data? Does Lisle want to mess up the contents inside?

Kennard walked around the table and stood next to the chair his wife was sitting in. Lisle had not once turned to Kennard since his arrival.

"What are you doing? You want to blow up my computer?" Kennard looked down on his wife's head, looking up at the screen that showed a change of appearance.

"Is there no game here? I'm tired of waiting for you." Back Lisle tapped on the mouse button, looking around between menus.

Kennard's hands are moving fast. His finger pressed the mouse in Lisle's grasp and pointed the cursor at the screen. Screen back to the start menu. Then look wallpaper with company logo.

"There's no game here. Just play at home." Kennard turned off the computer and pulled Lisle from the chair and sat her down on her desk. "What are you doing here? Just parted for half a day, have you missed?"

"Who misses? I just want to have lunch with you. I stopped by a restaurant and bought lunch." Lisle denied with a reddened face. Why does Kennard seem to never get tired of teasing her?

"Hm, I think I'm more interested in eating you." Kennard looked down on his wife's face, staring with a seductive look.