Married Senior Cunning

Chapter 22's

The day showed at five in the afternoon. Kyla opened her eyes, rubbing her petals several times until her life was collected intact. Five seconds later, the beautiful girl jumped in shock while silencing her mouth.

Like being hypnotized by people, Kyla completely forgot what she was doing in this mansion. Yes, Caesar's house, his seniors are quite terrible. Especially when he saw the figure of Caesar who fell asleep beside him earlier.

Kyla's departure from the sofa made Caesar's head, which had previously been lying on Kyla's left shoulder, move to the sofa. The clash was strong enough that Caesar woke up. The man shifted his body, looking for a comfortable position so that the achy neck could recover.

They collapsed long ago too. Caesar who looked very sleepy made his head stumble onto the sofa bed. This time Caesar really woke up.

Pimply. Kyla doesn't know what to say now. Seeing the innocence of Caesar who was rubbing his eyes, Kyla was briefly flabbergasted. Not long. Only until Caesar opened his eyes wide.

The girl just nibbled on her lower lip while standing on the single sofa opposite the sofa Caesar was sitting on now. Between fear, anxiety, shock, mixed into one taste that Kyla does not know what her name is.

"Why stand there?" caesar asked when he saw Kyla who was still standing like an electric pole.

"I'm home, yeah," Kyla's great-grandson was very slow. It was barely heard by Caesar.

Fortunately, however, Caesar's call was sensitive to such whispers or low voices. Caesar hears it, but will not allow Kyla to leave so soon from this house.

"Forgot that there's a family dinner tonight, hm?"

Caesar who was still collecting the debris of his life that was scattered somewhere else immediately stood up. His body is indeed staggered. The balance was kept full until he managed to get to Kyla who was sculpting.

Again, the smile that Caesar developed was never Kyla like. As the grin is afraid, also the mysterious effect. Kyla has no intention of leaving, though Caesar is closing in.

It was nothing, the girl knew exactly what was going to happen to Caesar. Just look at his speech style that bounces outside of this normal. Ah, naw. More precisely muttered.

Caesar is like a man who is drunk. Kyla was locked near the single sofa, standing on the arm side of the sofa, facing Caesar.

"Your clothes are on top. Already prepared. Wear it for tonight's event" Caesar said as he yawned widely.

Come on, what's going on with that guy now? Like not sleeping for a week. His eyelids even closed themselves a few times. He held on to the arm of the sofa, keeping Kyla in the alert zone.

Pimply. Kyla had to stay away before Caesar did anything weird. Through Caesar's arms, Kyla lowered her head. The space passed by as fast as lightning. Then the girl ran, tracking the stairs one by one.

He did not even ask where the room Caesar was referring to was. It could be the one on the left with a plain wooden door. It could also be the right one with a door patterned with stickers of many varieties.

No. gabe. Kyla must save herself before Caesar returns to normal and misbehaves.