
Kyla's mouth formed the letter O perfectly. Clearly a surprised look was plastered on his tiny face. How not? On the left side of the window of her car, Kyla can see how magnificent the ten-story building belongs to the famous company in this city.
Plus, the luster accents from the reflection of the glass that is average to be used as a building wall add an elegant impression to the building. Also the ranks of cars parked in front of him, it was a luxury car. It probably belongs to the officers and superiors here.
Hey, this is the Leogarda Company. The company that must be visited by hundreds of job applicants every year has never faded its name.
As the entrance of the building opened and closed, Kyla even saw the shareholders who happened to be in company with her father passing by there. Ah, there's no denying it. The Leogarda Company is a great company.
The name of Leogarda Company has been too often milling in the ears of the community. Almost the same as his alliance company, which belongs to his father Kyla Fizeta; Andrean Gabrelo.
Being friendly, Leo and Andrean had agreed to match their respective children. The goal is to keep the company in the right hands. Their successors must hold onto this company while maintaining the bonds of friendship between the two.
Therefore, Kyla had to be Caesar's wife, even if she had to.
He must respect his father's decision.
"Hows it? What is it that surprises you like this, hmm?"
Caesar's words made Kyla flinch from her daydream. His attenuation turned to the annoying guy who now stopped the car right in front of the building entrance. It was as if letting Kyla admire the luxury of this building.
"Just weird. This company is too cool. It was full of investors I knew. Too bad." Kyla hangs her shit.
"Darling why?"
"Yes, it's funny. A company like the Leogarda Company turned out to have an insane heir like you."
Hearing that, Caesar immediately scrunched his forehead. Caesar's aura now resembled the aura of a bull that was ready to rampage in the arena. If it could be seen, maybe his nose had also emitted a puff of smoke.
Kyla could hear Caesar's breath hunting indefinitely. The girl rolled her lazy eyeballs. Caesar was so emotional.
"Who are you, huh? Indiscriminately accused me of my behavior. How long have you known me?" ask Caesar in a high tone.
Instead of being scared, Kyla crossed her arms in front of her chest. As if challenging a battle-ready bull. Kyla was not even afraid anymore as Caesar's fiery gaze seemed to pounce on her.
"I'm Kyla Fizeta. Son of Andrean Gabrelo, if you want me to be clear."
Kyla thrust one hand in front of Caesar who was now gawking.
"What do you think I have?"
If it's like this, Caesar looks really funny. So easy to tease him. His emotions are provoked, but Kyla can control them.
"Hmm .. not really. Your illness is arrogant, rude, cunning, and insane. That's all," Kyla said with a smile.
Caesar snorted in annoyance. He threw his body on the back of the chair while hitting the steering wheel of the car. He did not think about what this innocent girl said. No girl has dared to make fun of him for twenty-two more years of his life in the world.
"Stop mocking me, Kyla!"
"I'm not mocking. Look at you now," Kyla replied that she would not lose.
Caesar silence. Not answering. There was only a hint of grunts heard in Kyla's ears. Not wanting to take a headache, Caesar finally re-run the car until it reaches the parking area. The car was lined up with other company officials.
"Down! Follow me and don't embarrass me here!" cesar's edict while forcibly opening the seatbelt wrapped around Kyla's front body.
"All right, Om Leo's pretentious son," teased Kyla on a whim.