Married Senior Cunning

Chapter 6's

Caesar's car arrived at a luxurious mansion with an area of about 400 square meters. Their arrival was greeted by a garden view in the courtyard of Caesar's very shady home. Netra Kyla is made to be amazed because of its green feel and garden layout.

Caesar's family never messed around, they even hired a special exterior designer just for their garden.

"This is your mansion?" ask Kyla plain.

"Yes." Yeah."

Caesar parked his car in the carport. He got out of the car and opened the door for Kyla.

"Down, Kyla!" word's cold.

Kyla also said. The gaze of Caesar's distinctive eagle managed to make him silence a thousand languages. He did not want to argue first.

"Lake in!" pinta Caesar's.

The man opened the door of his house and entered. He flicked his finger, gesturing for Kyla to follow him inside. The girl complies.

Sepi, is the first word that can describe the atmosphere in this house. Luxurious furniture, neatly lined antiques, huge sofas that Kyla knew were very expensive filled the room.

Really, Kyla doesn't think. Why would a house this big be deserted? Maybe everyone is busy working. Therefore, the house is rarely occupied, he thought.

"You sit down first. I'll call my dad for a second."

"But ...."

Kyla's words stopped because Caesar had already disappeared, entering one of the other rooms. Kyla obeyed Caesar's orders.

Before sitting down, he palpated the surface of the sofa for a moment. Ah, Kyla knows. It's an expensive sofa, like the one he saw the other day at the mall.

Kyla's fingers were tied together, waiting for the owner to come out. For fifteen minutes he was silent here without anyone to see him. He was a stranger, so foreign that seeing his feet touch the floor of Caesar's house alone made him feel bad.

"For a long time," muttered Kyla.

"Because of the fucking lunatics!" sebal Kyla squeezed the end of the shirt she was wearing.

"Who's fucking, hmm?"

The sound of the bus made Kyla gasp in shock. Hurriedly he turned to the source of the voice which was none other than Caesar. He changed his clothes to be more relaxed.

No. gabe. That's not what Kyla's eyes are focusing on. However, a thick-moustached middle-aged man who seemed to be smiling towards her was what made Kyla feel strange. He was no stranger to Kyla's eyes.

Kyla hurriedly stood up from her seat as the owner approached her.

"That, Dad. That's Kyla Fizeta you said," Caesar said, following his father's step closer to Kyla.

"Hello, Kyla boy. You're Kyla Fizeta, Andrean's son?"

Kyla's eyes widened as the man mentioned his father's name.

"Yes, right, Om. Do you know my father?"

"Yes. I'm Leo, your father's business partner. Please sit back, son."

Kyla smiled awkwardly as she sat on the sofa again. Caesar's sharp cold eyes seemed to skin Kyla's confidence. The girl shifted her focus, trying to digest the intent of Caesar's father.

"I'm glad that Varo can find you."

Kyla's eyebrows shot high. Honestly, one-sidedly, he was confused by two different children of this nature. One more side, he tried to be patient, waiting for the middle-aged man to talk-break his curiosity.

"Yes, Om. What's the matter of inviting me here?"

"Look, me and your dad mean well. We want to match you both. Haven't you heard this news before?"