MAFIA HOBBY FARMING

Chapters. 35. That Mark

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Next day

Arabelle squirmed, the sound of alarms disturbed his deep sleep. With his eyes still closed he grabbed the clock placed on his bedside nightstand, and immediately turned it off. "Just bother," murmured hoarsely Arabelle.

When he remembered something, he opened his eyes. Then watch the clock.

With the heavy head of Arabelle trying to get up, walked unsteadily towards the bathroom to wash her face.

This morning he will be going to exercise around the Mansion garden. Of course it is still very early in the morning, but it is suitable for jogging around the Mansion garden.

Complete with sportswear, Arabelle immediately went out of the room. In the kitchen area and the main room the servants perform their respective tasks. Apparently this early they have been up and working according to their respective tasks.

"Good morning Miss," said the servants who happened to cross paths with Arabelle.

As usual, Arabelle nodded while exuding a smile. They were fortunate to have a wife of their Master because of the friendliness and kindness of an Arabelle.

Already on the doorstep of the main house, Arabelle went back inside because she was suddenly thirsty. Want to not want it to put that first. All will bring drinking water for preparation there.

With a casual step Arabelle walked into the kitchen. Instantly his steps stopped to find Ben's figure stretched his chest just after taking a drink of water.

With a raised eyebrow next to Ben stared at Arabelle from toe to toe. Where Arabelle wears tight sport clothes to print inside his body.

Fortunately in this Mansion there is no longer just himself alone. There was a security guard but just waiting at the Manson gate post.

Arabelle did not dare to raise her head. He was so lazy to meet Ben.

"Where is he so blind in the morning? wanna sport? it doesn't have to be this early, either" inner Ben.

"It seems like your sleep isn't good?" satirize Ben with his cool style.

Hearing that unimportant question made me raise my head right to look at Ben's figure.

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Arabelle's gaze was anchored where there were some reddened marks on the area of his tall neck, his chest. "It turns out they're spending the first night" inner Arabelle.

Ben followed Arabelle's line of sight earlier, anchored in his body. Ben was completely unaware.

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After jogging, Arabelle prepared breakfast just for herself. After who arranged on the dining table, he rushed to the room in a corner not far from the kitchen.

Arabelle used that room. Servant rooms are unused because they prefer rooms that are located in the corner area of another room.

He immediately cleaned his body that had been sticky with sweat. After the shower, he immediately got dressed.

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At the dinner table, Arabelle began to eat the food she had prepared herself in silence. On the table he finds breakfast which he believes is for the newlywed couple.

Not long after the arrival of the newlyweds makes the view of Arabelle switch. Right where Ben and Lexsi are walking side by side near the dinner table.

Seeing the figure of Arabelle makes Lexsi increasingly memepet Ben. Ben sat right opposite to Arabelle. It made Arabelle choke for a moment.

Turns out Lexsi landed her ass next to Ben.

"Honey immediately finished his breakfast so that your energy is back to how it was" Lexsi said as if to show that last night they spent the first night.

Ben's not budging. He ate breakfast in silence regardless of Lexsi's tweets or care for Arabelle.

Suddenly Lexsi tied Curly's hair to a ponytail. Until something in his neck area is clearly visible. It was a shock to Arabelle but she pretended nothing had happened.

"Surely they are very savage. Look at their former games," inner Arabelle. Somehow his chest suddenly claustrophobic find that reality.

Lexie smiled and won.

"Why are you just staring at your breakfast?" the sound of the baritone makes both daydreams crumble.

"OK I'm just waiting for your breakfast to run out" Lexsi said spoiledly as she rubbed Ben's shoulder.

Ben turned to Leksi, as his eyes widened to find some marks like a kiss mark on the neck of the level. Not long after, his gaze turned to look at Arabelle who was also staring at him, until the gaze of the two met in silence.

"Surely he's messing around with the sign," Ben's inner self.

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